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in delicate colors, patterns and materials." If you are sure of your femininity, you'll want to show it. Open the striped box first."
It was like Christmas again. It contained new bra and panty combinations. Mrs. Roberts said, "I know you boys are still developing so most of the bras I bought have stretch lace cups; they're supportive, yet will still fit if you gain an inch or two more like the doctor said. Most boys do as their virility is overwhelmed by the female hormones."
Lee and I both blushed. It suddenly struck me that unlike at the fraternity house, here I would be a girl all the time.
She gave us a new wardrobe; several tank sundresses that were very short, sassy shorts and tops, even a couple pair of spandex pants. Mrs. Roberts commented, "The sales girl said those pants will hug your shape like a second skin and show off every curve."
Lee and I both just looked at each other when we opened the box containing a form fitting mini skirt and matching body suit with a scoop neck. His in peach and mine in baby blue. Mrs. Roberts said, "Those outfits will turn a few heads!"
I thought, "Doesn't she realize that we're boys and the only heads we're going to turn are other boys? Why does she keep calling us boys? I guess so we won't forget?"
There were several bikini's and swimsuits. The black tank suit had a low scooped back and sides with high-cut legs. Mrs. Roberts said, "I chose all the bikini's so you boys can wear your modesty devices. With your new development you should be able to wear the most daring bikini's."
She took out her Polaroid camera and snapped a couple of shots of us together. "It'll be wonderful to have pictures of your vacation to show the guys at the fraternity house."
I looked at Lee sitting there so correctly...like a real girl...his bosom softly prominent in the blue tight fitting knit dress his mother gave him for Christmas. The photo showed two elegant, well dressed, attractive young ladies. We both looked so demure and natural. Mrs. Roberts smiled, "You boys are going to cause a lot of commotion at the pool this summer."
It was a restless night. I couldn't get comfortable in the new hotel bed. My mind was racing, concerned about my decision to dress as a girl all summer.
The next morning I woke up early. It was a bright, sunny day that promised to be hot. I stayed in bed thinking about the developments of the last couple months. I won-
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dered what the day would bring. This was the first day of my summer as a girl. A summer of acting like, and doing girl-like things.
I became conscious of my fluffy soft hair on my pillow and the clinging caress of my long nylon nightgown. How could I change so much in such a short time?
I looked over at Lee who was still sleeping. He seemed to be sleeping restfully in spite of the pink curlers his mother put in his hair the night before. The baby doll night gown had ridden up around his waist and the panty bottoms clung to his sleek feminine curves. I quietly slipped on a robe and went into the sitting room of the suite.
Mrs. Roberts was reading the newspaper. Good morning, doll face," she said. "We'll go get some breakfast when Lee wakes up. Are you having fun so far?"
"Sure," I said, "Thank you for the clothes, you've made me feel like part of your family."
"I appreciate your friendship to my son. I can't imagine him going through this alone. I'm going to make this summer a lot of fun for you. Besides it's fun for me too, like having two daughters. You are both going to remember this summer. Instead of wasting the summer growing into strong boisterous young men, you two will develop the charm, poise and naturalness of young ladies."
She continued, "There's nothing wrong with it and I'm going to encourage you both to become as feminine as possible. That's why I encouraged Lee to go to that doctor. It's better to be feminine than effeminate. If you have any questions about how a girl would act or feel, feel free to ask
me."
Lee entered the room and walked to the small kitchen, still dressed in his baby-dolls, his hips wiggling, taking small steps which was now natural. He pored some coffee and sat down with us. I said to Lee, "Mighty sexy legs, kid."
He laughed and said, "Well, we're all just girls," puffing up his chest. His nipples moved under the translucent gown. We all laughed.
After breakfast, we went for a walk with Mrs. Roberts. She took us to the activities desk and made us sign up for several summer classes; ballroom dancing, aerobic's and sewing. We both nixed the horseback riding classes.
I noticed that Lee's arms looked fragile and un-muscular lately. When I mentioned taking the aerobic's class, he said, "That's a good idea, with all the weight we've lost, we could use some toning."
At first, Lee and I had our apprehensions about wearing