"Can I close my eyes and let you put it on me?"

"Yes, this time, but you're going to have to watch how its done pretty soon, or you'll never learn to dress yourself, and I'm not going to go around after you, trying to drape clothes on you while you stagger into furniture!!" She said, laughing.

"O.K. it's a deal, but I just want to feel my first time I wear some feminine frilly."

"Close your eyes, here it comes ready or not!"

I shut them and stood there. She told me to raise my hands over my head, and slipped the fragile nylon over my arms, settling the neckline at my shoulder, she let go and the silky material drifted down my body, caressing my breasts, hips and thighs, until the soft hem touched the back of my knees. I stood there in darkness, feeling no garment weight, only the tender touching of the material on my feminine body. I opened my eyes, smiled at her and walked over to the full length mirror. The gown framed my shoulders in a slight flounce, then was softly pushed out by the pink mounds of my breasts, it flowed almost opaque over my thighs and stomach ending in another slight ruffle of nylon at my knees. My hair was entirely too short to give me any beauty, but my face was calm and happy and the pinkness of the pale rose lipstick, made it appear very gentle. I felt very lovely, and quite content with Brenda... me!

CHAPTER FIVE

The rest of the day was the most enjoyable that we had had together to date. After our wonderful ceremony, we went back to my room, where I got back into bed. Although I was exhilarated by the feelings that had come over me, I was also completely exhausted by the mental strain and I had to rest my newly healing body. As I pulled the covers over me I felt so soft, as I was cocooned in the pale blue shell. I fell asleep with the smile of contentment on my lips.

That evening after dinner, Jean came in and started to tell me about the next few weeks.

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