A Special Girl Part 2

“These ones Mistress Mummy!” I proudly proclaimed holding aloft the delicate panties with a big smile on my face. “They are soooo pretty.”

Not to be defeated Mummy just carried on like nothing had happened. She helped me pull on my first pair of panties, tucking my little clitty down underneath and making sure it was comfortably. She had me turn back and forth to check they fit ok and I twirled back and forth back and forth, arms out, giggling with the joy of wearing my first proper girls panties. Once satisfied she closed the drawer and opened the next one. Inside were various socks and tights. I could still barely believe this was happening. I thought maybe I was still asleep and dreaming some wonderful dream. But if it was, I was determined not to let it end.

Mummy again allowed me to pick out which ones I wanted to wear. This time though the choice wasn’t so easy. Oh, I wasn’t even tempted by the ‘hidden in plain sight’ boy option of plain white socks with the blue band at the top. But unlike with the panties, which were all basically the same and was just a case of picking the prettiest pair. Here I had a choice of styles. And the choice that had me so torn at that point was the choice between a pair of ankle socks with a single layer of lace trim at the top and a pair of white thick ribbed tights with 3 or 4 layers of ruffled lace across the bottom. I stood there hovering back and forth between the two for a few minutes before finally taking the frilly ankle socks and pulling them from the drawer.

“These ones Mistress Mummy.” I said turning to face her. “They won’t hide may panties then. But I would like to wear the tights tomorrow if that’s ok.”

“Ok sweetie,” She sighed. “But good little girls try not to let people see their panties. And you do want to be a good little girl don’t you?”

“Yes Mistress Mummy.” I nodded enthusiastically wanting to please her even though what she had said made little sense.