Why am I so nervous about this? We haven't been together for very long, but I still trust him. I know nothing bad will happen to me. We had talked about it a few days ago, but hadn't decided whether we wanted to try it. This morning, when he left for work, I made up my mind. I went to the store to pick up what I needed, and hurried home to get ready before I changed my mind.
I went into the bathroom to start my transformation. First, I got out the shaving cream, a razor, and a towel, and sat on the edge of the tub. I shaved my legs until they were smooth. Next came something I had never done before, but always wanted to try. I slathered shaving cream all over my pussy and carefully shaved it clean. When I used the washcloth to rinse it off, I got a little tingle in my clit. Oh, yes, this is going to be fun today. I stood up, dried off, and walked to the mirror. He loves when I wear my medium length red hair down, but today is a special day. Today, my hair is going to be in pigtails.
Now back to the bedroom to change my clothes. First the plain white cotton panties. I bought a plaid mini skirt and white button down blouse, similar to the uniforms the girls in private schools have to wear. White knee-hi socks and black patent leather Mary Jane's complete the look. I walked over to the full-length mirror hanging on the door, and stared. I looked like a little schoolgirl. He was going to love it.
The clock in the kitchen chimed four times. Only half an hour until he came home. I had to hurry up, or the surprise would be broken. He liked having a cold pop when he came home, so I got it ready for him. Filled a glass with ice and brought it into the living room, along with a can of pop. I set it on the end table next to his side of the couch, then sat down to wait. I didn't have to wait very long until I heard his car pull into the driveway. I stood up and walked to the front door, ready to greet him.
"Baby girl, I'm home," he called out as he opened the front door. He stopped just inside the door and stared at me. Whistling, he said, "Baby, what's this all about?" He closed the door behind himself and turned to face me again.
Looking shy, I said, "Well, Daddy, I'm just happy to see you home after work. Your little girl missed you. Did you have a good day?"
Getting into the role, he said, "Well, it is definitely improving by the minute. Spin around baby. Let Daddy see your outfit." I made sure I twirled quickly several times, so he could see the white panties under my skirt.
"Mm, baby girl, you look so sexy in your school clothes. I bet the boys at school all say the same thing. They probably all want to get into your panties and do naughty things to you." He looked stern. "Have you been naughty with any of them baby?"
I looked down. "No, Daddy, I have never been naughty with anyone. I don't know how to do anything like that. I don't even know how to kiss like the other girls do."
"Baby girl, would you like Daddy to show you a few things, so you will be ready when a boy wants to take you on a date to do naughty things?"
I smiled. "Oh, yes Daddy. Would you do that for me? Please?"
He reached over and grabbed my hand. "Of course, baby girl. I love you, and want to take care of you. If that means helping you to be ready for sex, then I'll do what I can. First, I'll teach you how to kiss."
"Oh, I know how to do that already. I kiss you on the cheek every night before bed."
"No, sweetheart, I mean kissing someone on the mouth, not on the cheek. That's what people do when they like each other a lot. Come over here baby girl. I want to really kiss you."
I walked over and stood in front of him. He held my head in his hands, and pulled me closer to him. I closed my eyes as he bent his head toward mine. Softly, slowly, he pressed his lips to mine. I moaned into his mouth. The kiss lasted what felt like hours, but was only a few minutes. He stopped and stepped back. I opened my eyes.
"Very good baby. You learn quickly. Shall we try another type of kiss?"
"Oh yes Daddy. What kind are you going to teach me now?"
"It is called French kissing. I'm going to stick my tongue between your lips. When I do, open your lips slightly. You will enjoy this too." Again, he leaned down toward me, and I closed my eyes. His arms went around me, and mine around him. I felt his lips brush against mine softly. He licked my bottom lip. When I felt his tongue, I parted my lips slightly to let it in. Our tongues danced around each other. When we broke the kiss this time, I sighed.