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Mom's Girl Redux Part 6
by
Elizabeth Joanne
Chapter 18
I double checked to make sure I had everything I needed that Friday
morning. I'm still not sure I am crazy about the shorter hair but I did
know it beat wearing a wig and even extensions have their drawbacks. I
am going to let it grow some more but it does look cute in its own way
and it is all me. Once my curling iron cooled I packed it away with my
make up and loaded the car. I did stop for breakfast at the same place
as yesterday. I must becoming at least a semi regular as the waitress
knew my name and brought me a coffee right away. That simple act of
making sure I had my morning caffeine fix earned her a nice tip. I did
stop at the frame shop after breakfast and picked up my order. After all
one of those was for Mom.
It was nice out so I dropped the top for my drive. As I drove along I
saw some of the flowers starting to blossom and the trees budding and
some even have a few leaves on them. I thought about how spring was a
new start after winter and in a way a perfect time for me to being doing
what I was. A new start for the flowers and trees and a new start for
Beth. The other thing I noticed was while I got a few looks from the
truckers they were not as obvious or as many as I have gotten on other
drives like this. Not sure how I felt about that one. On one hand in my
jeans and lightweight sweater I looked like any other soccer mom.
Granted tucked away in my panties was a little extra I am sure would
have shocked them if they found. Still a girl does like to be noticed.
We all have egos we like stroked.
I am not sure who was happier when I got to Mom's, her or me. She did
almost instantly notice the new smaller me but seemed to accept my
explanation. After all Rome or a Blair girl wasn't built in a day! We
did talk some about it and I again explained no one knew how much if any
I would develop because of my age. I did reassure her they had all told
me because of my genes they were all comfortable I would develop some
but to only maybe a healthy B or possibly a modest C at most. I did also
tell her should I not develop much or end up lopsided there were
surgical alternatives. I would prefer not to go that way but it is
always an option. She did tell me even small breasted I should be proud
of them. Trust me I will!
I waited until after dinner before I gave her the framed copy of my name
change. She sobbed like a baby when she saw it and I have to admit I
shed a few tears with her. She told me she finally had the daughter she
always dreamed of having. I told her yes she did and I was going to try
to be a lady and a daughter she could be proud of. She said I already
was which brought more tears to me. This emotional ride of changing
hormones can make one a wreck at times but I asked for this. As is usual
we sat up way too late that night and it felt good to snuggle down in my
bed. I think I am going to make a few changes once this becomes my
permanent home and not just a guest room I used at Mom's. That will all
happen in time Beth. Right now I need some sleep.
I was awaken by the smell of coffee brewing that Saturday morning. Mom
must be up I thought to myself as I climbed out of bed and found my way
to the bathroom. After taking care of my business I ran a brush through
my hair and pulled some panties on under my nightgown. Yes Mom knew it
all but still I wanted to present a proper image. I slipped on my robe
and slippers and stumbled my way to the kitchen.
"Good afternoon sleepyhead," Mom said as I made my way for a cup of
coffee.
"Geez Mom, it's barely 8:00," I replied.
"I know but you were always the early riser in the family," she smiled.
"Well now that I am a lady of leisure I thought I would find out how the
other half lives,"
"I know, just teasing you Elizabeth."
We talked for a couple of minutes when the phone rang. I could tell it
was George so figuring she might want some privacy I freshened my coffee
and went to do my face and hair. I was finishing up with that when Mom
came into my bedroom, my fault as I hadn't closed the door.
"That was George," she said.
"I figured that," I smiled. "Don't the two of you have tickets to some
sort of a charity event tonight?"
"We do and he had wonderful news," she beamed.
"What was that?" I asked.
"He was able to scrounge up another ticket so you don't have to stay
home by yourself but can come with us!"
"I am really not sure about that Mom."
"Why is that Elizabeth?"
I don't want to interfere with you two by being a third wheel."
"You are my daughter and you will never be a third wheel."
"I don't have a date and I am sure it is all couples," I protested.
"I am sure there will be a lot of singles there, including some eligible
gentlemen." she smiled.
"Mom I am far from ready for that!"
"Elizabeth I know you have enjoyed the company of a gentleman or two so
that doesn't work," she smiled back.
"Well that's different Mom," I protested. "I may still do that from time
to time but here is a fresh start for me and I don't want a reputation
preceding me."
"I can appreciate that but it wouldn't hurt you to go and have a good
time!" she snapped. "George went through a lot of trouble to get this
ticket. He is trying to accept you as my daughter. The least you can
show some appreciation Elizabeth"
"I do appreciate the thought Mom. I will gladly pay for the ticket," I
offered up. "I am just not sure I am ready for that yet, besides I don't
have anything to wear to something like that."
"Elizabeth you cannot spend all your nights alone and as for something
to wear? Well guess we just have to go shopping."
"You are not going to take no for an answer, are you?" I sighed.
"No I am not," she smiled. "Now get dressed so we can head to the mall
and find you a dress."
"Yes Mother."
She left to get dressed, closing my bedroom door as she left. I pulled
on some jeans and a button front blouse and headed to the living room. I
was told this was not acceptable to try dresses on so it was back to my
room where I put on some hose, a skirt, and heels. I even made sure I
had a half slip on as Mom said I might need one. At least this time I
must have passed inspection so off we went.
I was not happy about all of this but it was obvious it was important to
Mom so I played the dutiful daughter. The first two department stores at
the mall had absolutely nothing but aimed at the younger crowd. Yes I
wasn't that old but I am no teenager either. The next department store
had a few but those I tried on really didn't fit right, even Mom agreed.
There were a couple of cute dresses but they didn't have them in my
size. Not to be denied we tried a couple of the smaller stores in the
mall and again nothing,
"Well Mom we tried," I said as we left the mall. "I will just pay George
for the ticket and you two go and have a good time. Next time I will
have to be sure to bring a few of my nicer things and leave them here."
"Nonsense Elizabeth," she smiled. "I still have an idea or two."
We left the mall and Mom drove to the downtown area. It was crowded and
it took a bit to find a parking spot. Thankfully I am somewhat used to
heels as we had probably a 2 block walk and were soon in a small dress
shop.
"Joanne, nice to see you," the sales lady said.
"Same here Alexis," Mom smiled. "Alexis this is my daughter Elizabeth
though she prefers to be called Beth,"
"Nice to finally meet you Beth," the sales lady smiled at me. "Your
mother goes on and on about you."
"Same here Alexis," I smiled back. "Hopefully she says at least some
nice things about me."
"She has never said anything but the best about you," she replied.
"Sorry to hear about your divorce but I think it is sweet you are moving
in with your mother."
"Someone has to keep an eye on her," I laughed. "Probably won't be for a
bit as I have some things to wrap up."
"I understand Honey, my divorce seemed to go on forever," she replied
before turning back to Mom. "So what brings you in this morning Joanne?"
"Actually Elizabeth," Mom answered. "We managed to get a ticket for her
for the Lions Club banquet tonight but she needs something appropriate
to wear."
"Oh I am sure we can find something for her," Alexis smiled. "What size
Beth, 12?"
"Usually but you know how sizes run," I smiled.
"Doesn't every woman?" Alexis laughed back. "Come on and I am sure we
can find something appropriate."
We found a couple of dresses and I tried them on. We all agreed not me
but by then Alexis found 2 more so I tried them, again not my style and
really didn't fit quite right. I was about to give up and was taking the
last dress off when the curtain opened a little and Alexis handed me yet
another dress.
"I know the tag says size 10 but this manufacturer tends to run a bit
large. A lot of women complain these tend to run small through the hips
and tummy but for you it may be perfect."
"OK," I replied as I took the dress from her. "Better now than after I
get dressed again."
I saw this dress was lined so I took my slip off and stepped into the
dress. It was a bit harder to get zipped up as it was a bit snugger fit.
Once I got it zipped up I took a look in the mirror. This dress fit as
though it was made for me. It was black with a sort of a silver shimmer
to it and short almost cap sleeves. My gold earrings and bracelet looked
out of place but with some sterling silver or white gold it would look
sharp. My only concern was the length of it. The hem ended a good 2"
above my knees. By now Mom and Alexis were calling out to see it. I
stepped back into my shoes and out I went.
"That dress is gorgeous Elizabeth!" Mom exclaimed as I stepped from
behind the curtain. "And it is perfect for tonight."
"It certainly is Beth." Alexis smiled. "It fits you perfectly."
"it's a little short don't you think?" I asked as I tugged at the hem.
"Beth if I had legs and a figure like yours I would be asking isn't it a
bit long?" Alexis laughed. "It looks great on you."
"I suppose so," I said as I looked in the full length mirror. "Maybe
with my black pumps ..."
"No black, you need silver shoes with that dress," Mom cut me off. "and
a silver clutch and I have the perfect earrings and bracelet for that."
"I don't have any silver shoes with me so black will have to do," I
sighed.
"Nonsense Elizabeth you go and change and we need to head back to the
mall for some shoes and a purse." Mom said. "She will take the dress
Alexis."
Chapter 19
How did you get talked into this Beth I thought to myself as I put Mom's
crystal drop earrings in. I put the matching crystal bracelet on my left
wrist and checked my purse to see if I had everything I needed. One last
look in the mirror and I guess this will have to do. Yes the strappy
silver sandals did a lot more for the dress than my black pumps would
have and the almost perfectly matching clutch topped off the look. Yes
this dress was expensive and classy but should a woman my age be showing
so much thigh?
I grabbed the ivory lace shawl and laughed to myself. Here you are in a
dress your mother bought you along with the shoes and purse, You have
her jewelry on and using her shawl. My God Beth are you 16 or 51? I
still was apprehensive about all of this but it seemed to be so
important to her so how could I refuse her? She has been supportive and
loving to you what's one evening? I could hear Mom go down to the hall
to the living room so you better get going Beth.
George picked us up promptly at 6 and after giving Mom a kiss he told me
how nice I looked. Our first stop was a nice restaurant for dinner. I
grabbed the check when it came and although both Mom and George tried to
take it I insisted. I wanted to thank Mom for the outfit as well as show
both of them I could stand on my own two feet. At least George had a
larger 4 door Cadillac so the back seat wasn't that bad to sit in.
Getting in and out was another story. My dress rode up when I got out
far enough to see the dark tops of my pantyhose. Something told me I
better get used to this seeing Mom and George together. Then again this
dress was shorter than what I usually wore.
It was a charity function and a lot more people there than I would have
thought. I was introduced to several couples and I could see how proud
Mom was that I was there with her. I have to admit it was nice and as
George went to get us some wine I perused the silent auction, even
putting a few bids on a couple of items. I knew I probably wouldn't win
them but at least I made an effort. We were sitting at a table when a
gentleman came over to say hi to George and Mom.
"Nice to see you Mike," George said, "This is Joanne's daughter
Elizabeth, Elizabeth Blair. Elizabeth this is a friend of mine Mike
Harrison."
"Nice to meet you Elizabeth," he smiled.
"Same here Mike but call me Beth," I smiled back. "Mom and George are
about the only ones that call me Elizabeth."
"OK Beth," he replied. "So what brings you here?"
"Recently divorced and looking for a change," I said. "Thinking of maybe
moving out here with Mom for a fresh start."
"Well for my part I hope you do, we can always use more pretty faces
around here."
"Thank you,"
Mike sat down and while he and George talked I could see Mike catching a
glance or two my way. Unconsciously I uncrossed my legs and tugged at my
hem. Why did I let you talk me into such a short dress Mom? Yes Mike was
handsome in his own way but he was close to George's age and George was
2 years older than Mom. The band started to play and George asked Mom to
dance which she accepted. Mike turned to me,
"May I have this dance Beth?"
"Sure."
We danced the first two dances and while he was a good dancer going
through my mind was what are you doing? Here you are at some banquet in
too short a dress dancing with someone old enough to be your father. Is
this what your life has come to or worse yet is it what it is to become?
I thanked Mike for the dances but quickly headed to the powder room. I
really didn't have to go but it was an easy way to duck out for a minute
or two. As I touched up my lipstick I thought about the past few
minutes. It was nice to be complimented and yes it did feel nice to be
asked to dance by a man but are you really ready for all of this? Are
you rushing things maybe just a little?
Mike was gone when I got back to the table. I was relieved in a way but
I do have to admit it felt good dancing and being held by a man. Sure I
had been in that position before but it had always been a man who knew
what was hidden in my panties, this was different. Mike didn't know or
at least I don't think he knew. Mom and George returned to the table and
we talked. It only took a few minutes for another man to stop to say
hello to George and Mom. Again I was introduced and in a few more
minutes and there I was on the dance floor again.
Over the evening the same was repeated 4 more times and as I was sitting
in the back seat of George's car on our way home I thought back about
this evening It almost seemed like those men were making a concerted
effort to come over to the table. No it was not like they were lining up
with a number in their hand but in my mind they had all had ulterior
motives in their mind other than casually stopping by our table just to
say hi. It was after 2 when we got home and there was church in the
morning so I just said good night and went to bed.
Not much was said about the previous evening before church nor at brunch
where Kathy and Aunt Mary joined us other than the obvious "Was it
nice?" and "Did you have a good time?" I answered yes to both of those
In reality it was nice and I did have a good time. Granted I was a bit
confused about part of it but yes it was nice to get out amongst people
and to be noticed. I have always been a people person and my self
imposed exile was probably not good for me. Yes I had gone over to
Kathy's bar a few times in the evening but that was different. In a way
I was like part of the gang there. Most of them treated me more like a
little sister. Last night was quite different, it was strangers and
couples rather a bunch of girls looking for a hook up and some of those
strangers noticed the new girl there. I suppose in a way they all
thought of me fresh meat and maybe they were right. When I thought about
I was. Not sure how I felt about that but this is the life of a middle
aged woman. I am far from ready for anything even close to that but it
was nice to be noticed, no matter their motives for noticing.
We got home and changed and as our usual read the Sunday paper. In a way
it was no different than I did when I was home. I made a light dinner as
our usual and it wasn't until after dinner and were cleaning up Mom said
anything about last night.
"That was nicer than it was last year," she said.
"I have to take your word for that but yes it was nice," I said.
"There seemed to be a larger crowd this year and the items in the silent
auction were much nicer," she said. " I wouldn't have minded actually
having a couple of them myself."
"Such as Mom?"
"The weekend at the Amway Grand would have been nice," she smiled.
"Although I would have to think about who to take."
"Oh yea, let's see me? Maybe Alexis? How about Aunt Mary? I am sure you
can't be referring George can you?" I giggled.
"Hey even us old ladies need love every once in a while," she laughed.
"You're not old Mom."
"Yes I am Elizabeth and you know it," she said. "How did you enjoy last
night?"
"It was nice and in a way I am glad you talked me into going. It was
nice to be amongst people for a change," I said. "I suppose I have been
spending too many nights alone lately with everything going on and to
think about."
"And it was nice to be noticed too?" she grinned.
"It was you and Alexis that talked me into that short dress with my legs
hanging out."
"You looked fine and that dress was very appropriate for the occasion,"
she snapped back. "If I were your age and had the legs you have I would
have worn it proudly."
"But you have been at this longer than I have and well ah, oh never
mind."
"Never mind what?" she asked. "What are you saying?"
"Well you are used to the attention from men and the dancing with total
strangers and being out there on display!" I said. "Remember this is all
new to me."
"Don't take that tone of voice with me young lady," she said.
"Sorry Mom, but well I have some very mixed emotions about last night
and I guess I just lashed out because of those." I apologized.
"Then we should talk about them," she said.
"Now you sound like Dr. Wagner," I smiled. Seeing the confused look on
her face I went on, "Dr. Wagner is my therapist. I have to admit in a
way it was nice beng out and yes even noticed but in a way I felt like
ah, I don't know how to describe it exactly."
"Like a piece of meat in the butcher's window?" she laughed.
"Yes, exactly."
"Get used to it Elizabeth," she smiled. "Women have been putting up with
that for years! If you are going to be a woman who cares about how she
looks and dresses nice men are going to look at you and stare at your
chest and yes even grown men trying to peek up your skirt. I am not
saying it is right but it is just how it is."
"I understand that Mom but to be honest I felt almost like I was on
display last night."
"Well in a way you were Elizabeth. You are the fresh piece of meat in
that butcher's window," she said. "I suppose maybe it is partially my
fault and I never thought about it. I guess I am so excited about all of
this and finally having a daughter and I wanted to show you off. Well I
never realized maybe I was rushing things a bit and you weren't ready
for it."
"It is not your fault Mom and I am sorry I am so sensitive about it but
yes I am still new to a lot of this," I said. "When Mike came over I
just assumed it was to say hello and by asking me to dance it was just
his way of being polite. I honestly never thought he may have ulterior
motives until we were out there dancing. Then as the rest of them came
over and asked me to dance well I guess I just felt a little used."
"I understand Honey and I will try to be more aware of your feelings
next time and I apologize for maybe rushing things," she said.
"No need to apologize Mom. I understand your excitement, trust me I am
excited and eager to go ahead with everything but I guess maybe some of
the reality of that future hit me squarely in the face last night." I
said. "I don't want to sound like I am bragging but its not like I have
never had a man flirt with me unaware of ah, well ..."
"You are an attractive woman so it would not surprise if you have many
men flirt with you or even be a little more forward," she smiled. I
blushed so she went on, "When they look at you they see all woman and I
am sure none of them suspect your little secret. As I said women have
been experiencing all of this forever, Yes some men are a little too
obvious about it and make women uncomfortable but it is what happens."
"I understand that but in a way I did feel like that fresh piece of meat
and the wolves surrounding me getting ready to pounce."
"I have to agree that some of them last night were more obvious than
others but I can tell you I had several people tell me what a beautiful
daughter I had and how lucky I was she was moving in to keep an eye on
me."
"Well someone needs to chaperone your dates," I laughed.
"Let's not go that far," she laughed back. "Even us old ladies need some
good loving at times!"
We talked more about all of this that Sunday evening. In a way I had
gotten a rude awakening about men but something I am sure had I been
born in a female form I would have learned. Granted by the ripe old age
of 51 I would have known all about this or at least I should have. I
guess I still have a lot to learn about being a woman in the world. I do
have to admit it is a bit ironic concerning my gender at birth I still
had a lot to learn about men too. Even though I have always had a
preference for male lovers this was different. Those men last night
didn't know my secret. They saw me as a woman, a possible date, and even
yes a potential sexual conquest. There is a lot more to this being a
woman than the clothes.
I decided to head back home Monday as I wanted to get back and start on
my new life and start to get things wrapped up. As I drove back I
thought about Saturday night some more and some changes in my life I
should make. First off I need to get out more. I truly enjoyed being a
part of the crowd again. I have to see what I can do to correct this
self imposed solitary confinement. The other thing I have to do is start
to realize how as a woman I am seen out there in the cold cruel world.
Time to grow up Beth and put the big girl panties on!
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