SUMMER VACATION by Spanky de Bautumn

"Sure, what's the first step?" I asked her.

She went to her dresser and pulled out a stretch bra and matching
panties. "Go put these on and I'll see if my dad still has that bottle
under the sink for a couple of more drinks."

I was going to say that I had had enough but she was gone before I could
get it out. So I went to the bathroom, stripped off my clothes and put on
the bra and panties. I had to cram my hard on between my legs so it
wasn't obvious.

When I came out, she was sitting at her vanity. She saw my reflection in
the mirror and whistled. I just stood there somewhat embarrassed.

She got up and having me turn around, gave me the once over. "Not bad,
you haven't much hair on your body, that's a plus. And you're shorter
than I am and not much in the muscle department. This isn't going to be
very hard at all. Now come sit here and let's see what a touch of makeup
does."

I did as I was told. She handed me a drink saying, "Its Tequila, that's
all I could find," I took a sip, it was strong. "That's OK, I'll manage,"
I replied.

"The most important thing you need to learn to be a girl is the art of
makeup. You've seen enough movies to know it can change one's looks
dramatically. It will take a while to learn, but it gets easier with
practice. So watch closely while I do mine and try to remember as much as
you can."

"OK", I said and watched her every move, trying to record it to memory. I
watched her transform from the cute little girl next door into a vixen
that would turn heads, attract wolf whistles from construction workers,
and maybe cause a few traffic accidents. She was dazzling, I could never
look that good, I don't care how much makeup she used.

She had me turn sideways to face her and started on mine. She plucked my
eye brows, applied some foundation, eye shadow, mascara, blush, and
lipstick. When she finished, she stood up and just stared at me.

I forced myself to look up into her face. She seemed stunned, standing
there with her kissable mouth agape. The worst possible thoughts ran
through my mind. I was hideous, butt ugly; this was all a big mistake.