Special thanks to David VanDoren for helping me write this great story.
Maria was thrilled with how well the morning had proceeded and hoped the afternoon would be as rewarding. Missy had been very easy to convince to try the new clothing. She had obviously been very sheltered but underneath that quiet exterior was a warm vibrant young woman dying to get out and fly! Maria knew she was the one that could do it too!
During the ride home, she kept an eye on Missy to see how she was enjoying her new outfit. If the jutting nipples were any indication; she loved it. Maria sure was enjoying the view! As they talked a little, Maria let her hand fall on Missy's thigh. Missy gave a little jump at first but when Maria just left it there not moving, Missy slowly relaxed. Maria could actually feel her muscles slowly lose their tenseness as they continued their drive. Maria kept her hand still but gave a little squeeze once in a while to remind Missy that it was there. Maria did not want her awareness of her hand go away. She wanted to keep Missy thinking of someone touching her and looking at her.
It was lunchtime when they got home and Maria invited herself for lunch. She took charge right away and told Missy to relax while she got it going. She opted for a simple lunch of sandwiches and soup. Before Missy knew what was happening, lunch was on the table and ready to eat! The conversation over lunch was about their morning and how much fun it had been. Maria took the opportunity to tell Missy that with her body she could easily be a model. Missy just blushed when Maria told her that but Maria said it was true. She would show her after lunch was finished. She told Missy that she would teach her everything she needed to know.
Lunch done, Maria took Missy by the hand and led her to the by the hand to the basement. Maria had been there before and knew there was a large mirrored wall that Missy's dad had installed so they could practice their martial arts. It covered the entire wall and Maria knew it would be perfect to show Missy how to be a "model"! As Maria led Missy down the stairs, she kept up a constant chatter about how beautiful Missy looked in her new clothes. Missy had never been complimented on her looks and Maria enjoyed watching Missy blush.
Once they were in front of the mirror Maria tried to get Missy to admit she liked what she saw. Missy was just too unsure of herself to say anything. Maria kept talking as she moved around behind Missy. She reached up and pulled Missy's hair back from her face and smoothed it down over her back. She softly caressed Missy's neck as she held back her hair, letting Missy get a good view of herself. Missy shivered under her touch but finally did take a good look in the mirror. What she saw was something entirely different than what she was used to seeing. The girl was pretty! She looked like a lot of the other girls she went to school with and how she knew she would never look!
Maria could see the look in Missy's eyes change as she realized that Missy was seeing a new person. She pressed this small victory by telling Missy how good she looked and as she described what she was seeing, she moved her hands to emphasize her point. Starting at her face she moved her fingers up over Missy's cheeks and described how her high cheek bones gave her an aristocratic look that men, and women, just adored. Her skin was clear of any blemish and was so smooth as Maria's fingers lightly brushed back down towards her neck. Maria could feel the shiver as Missy once again felt fingers on her neck. Pushing her advantage, Maria moved her hands down over Missy's arms telling Missy to look how her new blouse fit against her body. Look how your breast press against the material and look like they're trying to be free. Maria moved her hands slowly up under each of Missy's breasts as she said this.