She also invited my mum, who said it was a great idea as she wanted to take me somewhere herself but couldn’t make her mind up were.
“Great,” I thought, at least with mum there I could wear what I liked and underwear too.
So you can imagine my surprise that morning as I opened my presents.
I got a Take That DVD, my favourite band at the time, some hair products and new shoes from mum.
The shoes did look a bit young for someone of twenty years old but they were my size and it was kind of mum, she didn’t have that much money unlike the Housemen’s did.
But when I opened Fiona’s Present I was shocked. It was a short dress, very much the style of a teenager, it had a red bow at the waist and you would see my knickers if I bent forward.
There was also a pair of white socks with lace at the top.
I told mum it must be a mistake and this must be for Sophie, Fiona’s 14 year old cousin, but then mum gave me a card from Mrs Houseman. I read it in disbelief.
It started off ok, wishing me a Happy Birthday from the all Housemen’s and it said how nice it would be to take me to the Zoo for my birthday.
It carried on to say I was to have a shower, make sure I washed my hair with my new hair products, to shave myself properly, and then when I was finished I must go straight to mum as I was. She was to dress me and do my hair.
I had until 10.30 so not to be late. I looked at mum and said, “I can’t go out In that dress I’m twenty now” ”That you may be, but Mrs Housemen says you have a lot of growing up to do yet Aby, and I must say I agree with her”.
”But if I bend over you will see my knickers.”
”Who said anything about knickers Aby?
You are to wear only what is here.
Mrs Housemen was quite clear on that.
Now hurry up and get in the shower, I will be in your bedroom when you come out,” she told me.
”I don’t want to go mum,” I said.
”See what I mean about not grown up yet?
Mrs Housemen has kindly given up her day to take us to the zoo and you are worrying about what you wear Aby.
Mrs Housemen paid for your clothes so the least you can do is be grateful and wear them.
” I knew I had no choice but to do as I was told, so off I went to the bathroom taking my hair stuff with me.
I came out clean and completely shaved and went into my room still naked.
Mum put the dress on me did my hair into bunches and I put on the lace socks on and my new shoes.
I looked a sight.
”Now you look a lot younger than twenty,” mum said.
The dress barely covered my naked bottom.
We were just in time to answer the door as mum was ready.
”You look lovely,” Mrs. Housemen said.
I could tell how happy she was with the way I looked as she kept telling me to turn round so she could look at me.
She made me lift my dress to make sure I had shaved myself and to see I wasn’t wearing underwear.
When she was happy she kissed me on the cheek and asked mum if she was ready to go.
Fiona just stood and watched all of this.
We all got in her car and off we went. I was very conscious of the fact that I was on show so I kept very quiet and was unconsciously acting like someone a lot younger.
We looked at all the animals and then mum got us all an ice cream.
I was enjoying it then someone knocked into me and I dropped it.
Mum told me to pick it up and put it in the bin. I did as I was told, not thinking for a moment of how short the dress was.
It had been in my mind all day until we had the ice creams.
I heard a voice and looked round to see a middle aged man looking at me or my bum and sex to be more accurate.
He must have seen everything.
Without hesitation I called him a pervert.
Other people looked around.
Mum and Mrs Housemen were not happy.
Mrs Housemen without warning grabbed my hair by one of my bunches and pulled me forward so I was bending over again.
Then right there in full view she started to slap my bum.
I could see the man; I had called a pervert smiling at me as I looked at him upside-down through my open legs while being spanked.
With my dress now pulled right up, he had a clear view of not only my open shaved sex, but also my tits, swinging with the force of the blows I was receiving.
And he was loving it.
My legs were quite sore after she had done.
I have to say the thing that most surprised me was that mum didn’t stop her.
Nor did any member of the public.
One woman even said I needed it as I was a naughty little girl.
It was not until we walked on to the cafe for a drink, that I felt something wet dripping down my leg.
No wonder people were looking at me even more keenly than they had all day.
A young man had followed us into the café.
“I saw you being spanked.
It made my day and judging by how wet it’s had made you, you must have liked it too”, he said.
He put a tissue into my mouth and told me to bite on it.
Which I did.
It took me back a bit, not knowing what he was going to do to me.
Then he took out another tissue from his pocket and started to wipe my sex with it.
I looked round to see mum and Mrs Housemen queuing for drinks and talking to each other, lost in their own world, they were not taking any notice of me or the young man now openly touching me.
I was so horny I put up no resistance.
I was starting to make noises, so he told me to bite on the tissue harder as he rubbed my sex faster and faster.
I bit into the hanky, my mind a blur as I came with a mighty climax in the middle of the crowded restaurant and my sex leaking all over my shuddering legs.
He took the hanky from my mouth, wiped my juices with it, tucked in his pocket and he was gone.
“Come on Aby,” I heard mum say, “Don’t just stand there, make yourself useful…”
No reproduction without permission Copyright Tina Avis 2008
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