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Rodeo Girl

... the reality of the situation dawned on me. Mom sensed my nervousness and pulled me back in front of the full-length mirror. I'll never forget that moment as I looked at us and she said, "Come on daughter. Let's grab something to eat honey, I'm starving!"

I should have been a complete bag of nerves, but instead I felt wrapped in a protective cocoon and completely at ease. We eat lunch at a table on a patio overlooking the lush garden. We were still in our utility gowns and slippers. The gentle breeze found its way through every gap in the loose clothing and felt like an electric touch. I barely touched my food and Mom said nothing. She knew how I felt. We shared a bottle of prosecco as Mom had cleverly driven us over the state line and I could drink legally. There's something special about a sparkling glass of wine when you are full of joy with someone you love. As Mom was driving, I had more than my fair share and that whole day set the bar very high for me in terms of what a good date was. It was probably just as well I was so tipsy as otherwise leaving the spa dressed as a grungy boy, but looking like a beautiful princess would have completely freaked me out.

It took almost two hours to get home and I was so overwhelmed by everything that I slept the whole way. When we arrived she woke me gently and she sat me in the living room before ordering a pizza which was my absolutely favourite food. I was feeling hungry enough to eat a horse! She knew how much I had enjoyed ...

... myself at the spa, but apart from that single word 'daughter', nothing else had been said. When she came in she was clutching a brightly wrapped present. I stood up and hugged her.

"Oh Mom!" I said, a lone tear running down my cheek. There was so much emotion, meaning and understanding between us. She wiped the tear away with a tissue and placed her other hand under my chin, raising my face towards hers. Her eyes were also weepy, but she had this enigmatic smile playing on her lips which I can still visualise today. Her serene and happy countenance told me that my secret was no more, that she was happy with me just as I was, and that everything was going to be so much better.

"Aren't you going to open your present?" She whispered, her eyes shining in anticipation.

We sat down and I carefully undid the pink paper, my heart fluttering as it revealed its contents. A beautiful set of lacy bra and panties in ivory with nude stockings were lying on top of an electric blue dress. I looked up at her. I wish I could have seen my own face. I was not smiling because I was fighting back the tears, but I could feel my face telling her how much I loved her and how amazingly special she was. She told me to stand up and I let her undress me. She pulled up the panties, strapped on my bra, padding it with some tissue, and then rolled the stockings up my legs. She helped me step into the dress and zipped it up before revealing a pair of black patent court shoes with a three inch block ...