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Date: Mon, 6 Apr 1998 17:49:53 EDT
From: Pollymeric <Pollymeric@aol.com>
Subject: Mackintoshes Don't....
Mackintoshes Don't....
Author:- Pollymeric
Copyright: Pollymeric 29.3.98
Chapter 1:
William was paying his first ever visit to a shop that had long
featured in his dreams and had made the long journey to the capital by
public transport in order to leave as few traces as possible of his
trip. He had left his visit to the shop until late afternoon to reduce the
embarrassment but still he dithered about on the pavement outside. The shop
exterior was not quite what he had envisaged, looking considerably seedier
than his fantasies had demanded and this was sapping his determination to
enter lest the interior similarly failed his expectations.
Eventually, after giving himself a thorough talking to, William
entered , the opening door causing a chime to ring and was greeted by an
ordinary looking shop assistant who immediately asked, rather disdainfully,
if she could be of assistance. William was totally nonplussed by this and
hadn't taken in the surroundings at all. He stuttered the usual browser's
disclaimer and was relieved to see the assistant lose her interest in him
and return to her work at the counter. William was now able to begin his
quest and set to, scanning the racks of garments, gradually losing some of
his embarrassment as he realised that the shop did definitely contain the
objects of his visit. He was thrilled to find hangers displaying the most
sumptuous raincoats in a range of sensual rubberised materials, glorious
mackintoshes (ladies of course) , the finest expressions of the
seamstress's art. Satins, silks, sbrs, wigans, taffetas were ranged before
him in styles he had only dreamt of. Attached hoods, detachable hoods,
single breasted, double breasted, belted and 'A' -line displayed for his
attention only. Ah! If only he could find the courage to try one on and
then purchase it but William knew that he had extended his . daring to its
limit and would needs be content with this furtive viewing.
He was shaken from his reverie by the chime of the door and in fear
he turned to see an attractive, tall ,brunette walk confidently into the
store. She approached the assistant who became immediately attentive and
the two had a brief and heated conversation which William could not fully
hear. He grasped that in some way the assistant had proven unable to aid
the new customer but that he was being pointed to as a potential alternate
source of aid. His heart leapt to his mouth as he realised that the comely
interloper was walking purposefully towards him. In a trice the alluring
stranger introduced herself as Judith Lebach and explained her dilemna. She
was, she explained, as a rich woman ,used to seeing garments modelled
before purchase and she had set her heart upon buying a genuine mackintosh
from this specialist shop before returning to France the following
day. Regrettably the assistant could not provide the modelling service at
this short notice but had flippantly suggested that the young man in the
shop was of a similar stature and build to Mademoiselle then perhaps he
could be persuaded to model.
Judith confided that she did not wish to give the rather arrogant
assistant the satisfaction of a failed approach and indicated that in
return she would be only too happy to help him select a suitable garment
for the girlfriend for whom he was no doubt purchasing.
William went through many emotions and shades of colour as he
digested the request for aid , all of his logic told him to politely refuse
the request but his desires argued that this would fulfil his lifelong
ambition with little risk to his reputation. As the entreaties of the
beautiful Frenchwoman grew , William felt his resolve weakening and to his
astonishment he heard himself finally give in to her pleas (and his own
desires). Judith clapped her hands in a gesture of Gallic delight and
turned triumphantly to the assistant. She demanded that monsieur be dressed
appropriately and sought the aid of both the chagrined assistant and
William in fetching assorted boxes from her limousine parked outside.
William was dazed by his acceptance of the role and the speed with
which events were moving . After having transported the boxes from the
vehicle he found himself being ushered into a changing cubicle, stripped of
his clothes and firmly pressed into feminine attire. Panties drawn up his
long slender legs, a corset cinched securely around his waist followed by
tights fresh from their packaging. A new bra was wrapped around his chest
and a full petticoat placed overall. He was then sprayed liberally with
Givenchy 'Organza' and zipped into a svelte knee- length dress. A brunette
mid-length wig was arranged and combed out on his head and having
established that his shoe size was a mere 7, matching Judith's exactly,
black 4" stilettos placed on his feet.
The amused girls then insisted that he look in the full length
mirror and their amusement increased as they saw the awe with which William
gazed at his reflection, transformed by their attentions into a more than
passable young lady even without the artifice of cosmetics. William
mastered the art of walking in stilettos suspiciously fast and he was
therefore taken rapidly back out into the main body of the shop for the
modelling session.
The closed sign was placed in the door window and the next hour
passed in a whirl for William as he sashayed, twirled and swayed in an
endless succession of fabulous mackintoshes, lost in the realisation of all
his fantasies at once.
To be continued ( if requested)