Missy couldn't wait for the weekend to arrive. She had just turned 18 and was so excited because this would be the first weekend in her entire life that she would be left alone in the house!
Missy's parents had always been very protective of Missy and she was never left alone! Never Ever! This would be a first! For as long as she could remember, there had always been Mommy and Daddy to look out for and to take care of her. She was their little princess and her life had been so sheltered that she was only allowed to watch TV shows that were rated for children. There was never a time when she was left alone. In fact she had been home schooled and had almost no contact with other children. To others this might seem out of the ordinary, but it was all she knew and of course had no bad feelings about her life.
Missy didn't realize it but she was a very beautiful young lady. She had long dark hair that cascaded down over her shoulders and most of the way down her back. It was very wavy and thick. She was about 5 foot and 7 inches and a mere 110 pounds. Those pounds were very well put together also. Her measurements were almost perfect at 36 – 27 – 36. She had always worn very plain blouses and skirts that came to below her knees. Only her mother knew that she had a bra size of "C". Even Missy did not know because her mother ripped out any tags from her clothing before Missy ever saw them. To those that did see her, she couldn't have been any plainer had she tried. Mother had seen to that and mother was pleased.
The big day was coming too slowly for Missy. She felt excited and nervous at the same time as the day came closer and closer. Finally it was Friday and Mommy and Daddy were finally getting ready to leave. Mother pulled her aside, away from Daddy and in a low voice told Missy that she was to let no one into the house. She told her that there was only one person that was allowed in and that was the woman from next store. Missy knew her as a quiet lady who lived alone and had only met her a couple times. Mother said that she would come by each evening just to check on Missy and make sure all was OK for the night. Missy didn't care about that, she just wanted the weekend to start! Daddy gave her a big hug, squeezing her tight against him and told her to have fun while they were gone.
She watched them back out of the driveway and turn down the street. Finally they were gone and she was alone! She couldn't believe they would actually go through with it but she sure was glad they did! Now she would find out what it felt like to be almost an adult and living on your own.
It was almost dinnertime and it was time to cook her first meal. Actually all she had to make was the spaghetti noodles. The sauce was already on the stove simmering. She got the pot out and after filling it with water, placed it on the stove to get hot. She had helped mom before and knew how to do this. Soon the spaghetti was ready and she drained it over the sink and placed on the hot pad on the table. The sauce followed on it's own pad and along with the garlic bread, her meal was ready! It was delicious, especially since she had made most of it and it was her favorite.
Just as she was finishing, a knock came on the door. It was her neighbor. Missy opened the door and asked her to come in. She stepped right in and closed the door behind her. She said her name was Maria and that she was of course the neighbor. Missy told her that she was fine and had just finished eating. Maria said, "let me guess"; spaghetti. Missy looked amazed until Maria told her she had spilled a little on her blouse and skirt. This embarrassed Missy a little and she blushed. Maria told her not to worry; she knew what to do. They had to be put in cold water right away to rinse it out before it stained and she asked Missy to take it off right away so she could show her. Missy was a little nervous but since this was something her mother had done numerous times, she took both her skirt and blouse off right there in the living room!
Maria just stared a moment and took the clothing to the bathroom down the hall. Rinsing out the stains she saw that Missy had followed her and was watching what she was doing. Maria kept rinsing while she was looking in the mirror at Missy. She saw a very young, to her, lady in what could only be described as "granny pants and bra"! It was no wonder she never saw any boys come calling. Maria put the clothes in the sink and filled it with cold water to let them soak before washing them. She turned to Missy and told her she should go get dressed. Missy was so used to following directions that she just turned around and went to her bedroom to do as she was told. Maria following, watched as she put on another skirt and blouse that was almost exactly the same as the one she had just taken off. She could see that the clothes just hid poor Missy's charms and Maria could almost feel the repression in the house! Maybe she could help Missy come out a little this weekend. After all she was only a few years older than Missy and should be able to relate to her.