My name is Judy. My parents divorced when I was younger, and I lived with my mom. She got a new job and was moving out of state. I did not want to move with her so I move in with my dad. He lived in a bit older neighborhood and there were not really any kids my age. I was 18 by this time and really bored.
My dad had made good friends with the neighbors beside him. They were a black couple in their 30s, and he took me over and introduced us to each other. Their names were Sue and Clyde. They were nice and friendly.
Sue invited me to come over and use their pool and hang out the next day, so, I slipped on my one piece and went over to hang out with her. As I walked up, I noticed Sue wearing a very tiny bikini. She turned and looked at me, and asked, "what is that your wearing?"
My bathing suit, it's all I've got.
Are you some old lady girl? "You need a bikini like mine" she said, as she smiled at me.
Well, my dad won't let me get one.
Well Judy you can't hang out here in that thing. Go get dressed and we are going shopping. "You can keep it here and wear it around here and daddy won't need to know" she laughed.
Off we went shopping with her and she took me to her favorite store. She started picking out some really tiny bikinis, which were like hers. Wow, I was thinking they are damn small.
Okay young lady, you need to go try these on and see how they fit. Sue came in with me making me feel a bit un- easy, but she acted like it was no big deal, so I started trying them on.
Boy they were small on my body and lots of me was showing! Sue picked out two of them and off we went. As we pulled out, she turned into another store.
She told me "You need to get your hair and nails done so you look like the woman you are."
"I don't have the money for all that," I said.
She smiled and said "I do, and you're driving me nuts looking like an old lady. Besides, my friend owns this place and I'll get a discount". Sure, enough she took us right in and they went to work on my hair and nails.
While they did that, Sue went over and talked to another lady, and both started giggling and laughing.
Sue took me over to another lady who took me into another room in the shop. Smiling at me, she said "Girl! When you tried on those bikinis, I noticed you have to much hair down there, it's got to go!"
You mean shave it?
No honey. That's old school, you're getting waxed!
I know some of my friends have, but I heard it hurts like hell.
Well, yes, but it looks better and lasts longer. So, get up on the table girl and become the woman you are. The boys will love it when they see it!
"Well, I don't have a boyfriend to see it" I laughed.
Well with this new bikini, the boys will be standing in line to see you.