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A NEW BEGINNING
Chapter 9



I had carried Patty to bed the night before. She was nude and rather than wake her, I just put her into her bed that way and covered her. I wasn't sure how she would act and feel after our session the night before. It had gone further than I had expected.


I was sitting at the table reading the newspaper when she finally came in. Not that it was unusual, but she was already dressed. I didn't expect her to come down naked, but I guess I expected her in something other than what she was wearing. She seemed a little quiet. She got her breakfast and sat down to eat.


She ate for a while in silence, then finally spoke. “Can we go to the mall this morning?” she asked. When I questioned why, she blushed slightly then stood up. “I need panties,” she giggled as she dropped her shorts showing me she wasn't wearing any. She went on to explain that she only had little girl panties, as she called them, and the only nice ones she had were the ones I had bought for her.


I told her we could go as soon as she finished eating. “Can I get another thong?” she begged. I thought for a moment and then told her it would be smarter to get some she could wear to school and that didn't include thongs. She shrugged, then mumbled, “OK... I guess you're right.” We cleaned up the kitchen, then headed for the mall.



I don't even remember going to bed, but when I woke up I was naked. I remembered I had taken off the tee after Bob squirted all over it. I can't believe I actually made him squirt! Anyway, I guess I must have fallen asleep and Bob put me in my bed. I slept great, but it was weird waking up not wearing anything.


I couldn't just go downstairs naked and it was silly to put a nightgown on to eat breakfast, so I just got dressed. Unfortunately the only clean panties I had were my old ones. The new ones Bob got me were all in the wash. I didn't want to wear those, so I didn't wear any. There was no way anyone, even Bob, could tell.


It felt strange not wearing any. It kinda made me feel tinglie. When I got to the kitchen, Bob didn't say anything. It made me wonder if he was mad about the night before. I got my cereal and watched him as I ate. He didn't look mad.


I really wanted new panties, so got brave and asked him. I don't know why, but he seemed happier after I asked and told me we could. I decided to see if my luck would hold out and asked him if I could get a thong, but he said no. Oh well, at least I get more to wear anyway. We cleaned up and left.


When we got to the mall, I asked Bob if I could go in the store myself and buy them. He smiled and told me I could and handed me a $20 dollar bill! I was going to just take it and run in the store, but then thought. “Can I get a couple of bras too? Mine are getting kinda small for me...” I sorta blushed when I asked him, but he handed me a second $20 bill!!! He told me he would wait for me there. He sat down on one of the benches and I went into the store.


The stuff was really pretty. I was a little nervous because one of the sales girls was watching me. I sorta looked around a little, then grabbed a couple of pairs of panties. “Can I help you find something?” the sales girl asked me and gave me a funny look. I lied and told her I was looking for something special for my older sister. She was getting married soon and I wanted to get her something nice.


The sales girl looked at me funny again, then asked what size my sister was. “Um... About my size,” I told her. I could tell by the look on her face this wasn't going to be easy. “She's small... like me. Everybody thinks I'm about 13.” It was so funny! The sales girl got all flustered and confessed she thought I was 13 too, then laughed. After that she changed.


She told me they had some very nice stuff on sale. I told her I wanted a real sexy bra and panty set for her and she said she had just the thing. She led me over to a rack, went through a little, then pulled out a set. “This one is really sexy and might fit. Is she an A cup?” I nodded. “This should fit then and it's on sale for just $20, half price!”


I looked at the set. There's no way I could wear that to school! It was black, but very sheer; almost see though. The panties weren't thong panties, but a lot sheerer than the ones I already had. The sales girl put her fingers in the bra cup, to show me, I guess, and I could even see her fingernails though it. She said it was a very light weight lace, but offered good support and went on to tell me about it. I had no idea what she was talking about, but the set was pretty, so I said I'd take it.


I picked out more of “school wearable” panties and bought the set and 3 pairs of panties. It came to almost $40! As she was bagging the stuff up for me, she apologized again for thinking I was just a kid and then handed me a $10 coupon explaining that it was good on my next purchase of $20 or more. WOW! I almost laughed at her thinking I was so old, but just took the coupon and said, “Don't worry about it. Everybody makes that mistake.”



Patty came out of the store looking like a Cheshire cat. She ran up to me and giggled, “Look!” showing me the coupon. She was so excited. I asked her what she bought and she said she'd show me when we got home. She almost dragged me to the car.


On the way home Patty told me about the sales girl and what she had said. She explained she told the sales girl that everybody thought she was only 13 and how the sales girl had reacted. We both laughed. Patty was really pleased the sales girl thought she was so much older that she actually was.


When we got home Patty told me to sit in my chair in the living room and to close my eyes, warning me not to open them until she said. I played along and after I closed my eyes, I heard her rustling around in the bag. She again warned me not to open my eyes until she said.


“You can open them now,” Patty told me and when I did I saw her standing in front of me with her tee and just panties on. “Like 'em?” she asked as she turned slowly, modeling them for me.


They weren't “sexy” as such, but she looked so mature in them. It almost shocked me. My “little girl” niece looked more like a woman. “Close your eyes again,” she giggled and repeated her show with the second, then third pair. My eyes saw my niece, but my cock saw someone very desirable and it hardened.


“Close your eyes. One more,” she grinned. I did as she asked. After a longer than usual time, she announced, “You can open them now.” This time, when I opened then Patty had lost her tee. Standing in front of me was a surprising, but a very desirable girl. She wore only a sheer, lace bra, which showed her breasts completely and a pair of panties so sheer I could make out her pussy hair and slit. Slowly she turned. Patty was definitely not a little girl any more.



As soon as we got home I sat Bob down in the living room to show him what I bought. I had him close his eyes both so I could surprise him and so he wouldn't watch me take my pants off. I know he's seen me lots of times, but I still feel funny stripping in front of him. Once I'm naked it doesn't bother me as much, which is weird.


I put on my “school” panties for him first. I guess he approved because he told me they were pretty. I tried to pick out ones that weren't too sexy, but didn't look like little girl panties either. I showed him all three, one pair at a time. I couldn't believe just showing him my panties made me tinglie but it did. Everything was covered and I still had my tee on so nothing showed, but it still sorta excited me.


I saved the last outfit, the set, for last. I told him to clothes his eyes again. This time I had to take everything off. His eyes were closed, but it still felt daring. I put the set on and smoothed it as best as I could. I wish I had a mirror so I could see how it looked. I hadn't thought about that before and I couldn't run to my room while he waited.


The bra actually fit me! I already grew enough to fill an A cup. I thought it might be big, but it wasn't. I pulled on the panties. They felt so strange. I could tell half my butt cheeks were bare. I looked down and discovered the set was more sheer than I thought. I was covered, but I could see everything, almost like I was naked. I hope Bob isn't mad because I bought it.


I took a deep breath, then told him, “You can open them now.” He opened his eyes, saw me, then his eyes got real big and his jaw dropped. “I know I can't wear it to school!” I blurted. He just nodded, but didn't say anything. I slowly turned, but kept my head facing him. Naturally I had to turn my head the other way to see him. He began to smile.


“Like it?” I asked and he nodded. “I bought it for you. I thought you'd like it,” I confessed. “It can be our secret. I'll wear it any time you like.”


“You look sexy in it,” he said. I wanted to kiss him. I hoped he'd think that. I just stood there while he stared at me, or my body I guess. It made me feel so tinglie! “You should change. Your mother will be home soon,” he finally said. As much as I wanted him to keep looking at me, he was right.


“Which of the new panties do you want me to wear?” I asked. He just shrugged and told me any would be fine. What I was thinking made me blush, but I asked him anyway. “Um... If I don't wear any, would you go without too? I have to wear a bra or my mom will get pissed, but we can both go without anything under our pants if you want.”


He told me he was already dressed and had on underpants. I giggled and told him to take them off. I said I would take mine off right there in the living room in front of him. I'd even take everything off so he would see me naked, so for him to take his pants off was no big deal. I'd already seen him anyway.


He seemed to think for a minute and then stood up and began to undo his belt, then stopped and looked at me. I guess he was waiting for me? By that time I wanted to get naked for him anyway, so I quickly pulled off my bra and dropped my panties to my feet. I stepped out of them, picked them up and the bra, and put them back in the bag. I stood back up, completely naked, and waited for him.


His pants fell to the floor and his undies followed. He didn't bend down to get them though. He was hard! He just stood there and let me look. It was sort of the first time he pulled his pants down just for me and let me see him. I'd seen him before, but now he was sorta showing me. It made me feel special.


I don't know how long we stared at each other, but it was a long time. Finally he muttered we should get dressed before my mother got home and stepped out of his pants. I wanted to look, and be looked at, longer, but didn't want to get caught either, so I put on my old bra and tee. He was already pulling up his pants, with no undies. I grabbed my shorts and slowly pulled them up.


It felt weird having no panties on, but good too. I especially liked that he knew I wasn't wearing any and I knew he wasn't either.



I couldn't help but stare at Patty. She really looked good. I didn't know how to answer when she suggested we both go without undies. I wasn't sure what to do either. I asked if it was really what she wanted and she nodded enthusiastically. I was hard, but I suspected she knew that already.


I couldn't think of a good reason not to go along with her, so I started undoing my pants. As soon as I moved, Patty shucked her panty and bra set and stood naked in front of me. I just let my pants and underwear drop. Her eyes went right to my crotch. She obviously wanted to see, so I let her look.


I knew it was getting close to when the others got home, so I suggested we dress. Patty put on the bra she had worn in the morning. I took off my underwear, as we had agreed, and pulled on my pants. Patty had her tee back on and was pulling up her shorts. She hesitated with her shorts at her thighs, and stood up almost inviting me to look. A car door slamming made her yank them up, grab her bag, and rush off to her room.


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