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A NEW BEGINNING
Chapter 5



For the next week Patty seemed more relaxed with me. There wasn't any more nude sessions, but she seemed less concerned with me seeing her and would occasionally walk around with just panties and a tee with me there. My sister noticed as well and commented that Patty acted like she was trying to arouse me. I questioned her and all she would say was it was �deja vu� for her, especially when Patty would lay on the floor watching TV in her tee and panties and would position herself directly in front of me. She would part her legs slightly, make sure her tee was pulled up to her waist �accidentally� by stretching, then occasionally glance back at me. If I was looking at her, she would just smile and turn back to the TV.


Saturday came again and my sister had taken Sam to his ball game at the park, so it was just Patty and me. I had to go to the mall to pick up some things and, of course, took Patty with me. She didn't say much and more or less just followed me until we walked past a lingerie shop. I didn't notice Patty stop for a few steps, then walked back to her.


�They're so pretty! I can't wait until I'm big enough for pretty things like that. All I have is little girl underwear. Most of my friends have bikini underwear and one girl said she even had a thong! I didn't believe her, so we went in the girls' room and she showed me,� she said. She then paused and asked, �Uncle Bob, would you buy me some nice panties?�


�Have you asked your mother?� I questioned.


�Yeah... She said she'd get me some, but she hasn't had a chance to yet,� Patty sighed.


�Well, I can get you some now, IF you're sure your mother said it was OK,� I offered.


�She did! You'll really buy me some? ...now?� she excitedly blurted. I nodded. �Will you buy me a thong?� she added pleadingly.


I hadn't expected that request. �Let's go down the food court first and get something to eat. I need to go to the men's room anyway,� I suggested. She disappointedly muttered �OK� and we walk away.


I bought burgers and we ate. I questioned her about what she would like, which cheered her up. She wanted the whole store, but narrowed it down to bikini panties, maybe a matching set or two, and a thong. I avoided the thong request and told her matching sets were available only with women's size bras, which she wouldn't fit into yet, or I didn't think she would anyway, but didn't tell her that. She seemed to accept that and said bikinis and a thong would be fine. I told her I wasn't sure about a thong and that brought her mood down again.


I needed to use the men's room, so told Patty to wait at the table and I would be back. On the way I called my sister on her cell and explained the situation to her. She told me bikinis would be fine, but if I wanted to I could get her a thong as well, There were restrictions on the thong which she explained to me. I agreed with the restrictions put on one.


When I got back to the table Patty was still eating. I told her to finish. I had one stop to make which wouldn't be long and I would meet her back at the table, then I left. I hadn't told Patty, but I was going to the lingerie store. I couldn't imagine walking in there with her and buying a thong.



It was Saturday and my mom took Sam to his sports thing. I stayed home with Uncle Bob and we went to the mall. It was a little boring looking at men's stuff like tools and sports stuff, but I liked being with him.


We were walking down the mall and I stopped in front of the lingerie store. I love looking at the things there even though most won't fit me yet. It's fun to dream though. Bob didn't notice I stopped at first and kept walking. Suddenly he stopped, looked around, then walked back. It was funny.


I don't know if girls are supposed to ask men, but I asked him about panties. All I have are little girls ones. I want bikinis sooo bad and my mom said she'd get me some, but she's been so busy she hasn't yet, so I asked Bob if he could get me some seeing we were right there anyway.


He didn't exactly say no, but said we should go get something to eat. To me that's a nice way of saying no without actually saying it. I was a little disappointed, but I guess I understood. He probably didn't want to go in a lingerie store and buy girl's panties. I'm a girl and I'd be embarrassed buying them myself.


I kinda started talking because he's so easy to talk to. I told him mom was going to buy me some. I also told him a secret � I want a thong. A girl at school had one and showed me. It was sooo small. There was nothing on the back except a thin strap. I thought it would feel like a wedgie, but she said no. Even the front was small. They were sooo sexy! I'd die if a boy saw me in a thong, but Bob isn't any boy.


While we were eating, he asked me what kind of panties I would like. We actually talked about panties! He was cool with it and it was easier talking to him about them than it was with my mom. I don't know why since he is a boy, but anyway...


He finished first and went to the bathroom. When he came back I was still eating, so he told me to finish and wait for him there. I guess he had to buy something else. He wasn't gone long, but I was finished when he returned. I was hoping he'd take me to the lingerie store, but we went right out to the car. Oh well, maybe mom will get me some soon.


He opened the car, then, as I was getting in, he put the bags in the trunk. He got in, but I noticed he still had a bag. �What's that?� I asked. He told me it was a surprise, then asked me who my favorite uncle was. I laughed because he was my only uncle, but even if I had fifty, I know he'd be my favorite. He gave me the bag. I opened it and there were 5 bikini panties in it!


�You bought them!� I shouted as I pulled them out. I was so excited as I pulled each out of the bag and looked at them. I was really surprised. When my mom buys me stuff, most of the time I like it, but sometimes I don't like it. All five bikinis were perfect. I was gushing over them.


Once I settled he told me there was something else. I looked at him with no idea what else there could be. Maybe some bras? He said the other came with some rules and proceeded to tell me it was not for school, I wasn't to brag about it, I could only wear it when I was with him, and then added he wanted to know when I was wearing it. It sounded a little scary, but I agreed.


He then handed me a small bag. I opened it and it was a thong!!! I couldn't believe it! �I can't wait to wear it! I wish I could put it on now,� I shouted.


�Um... Wait a minute,� he said then started the car. We only drove to the end of the parking lot before he stopped again. �If you want, you can put it on now,� he suggested.


�Here? In the car?� I blurted.


�Well, there's no one around to see you, except me, of course. You can put it on here or wait until we get home,� he explained.


I looked around and, except for a car leaving every once in a while, no one was near. Even the cars leaving didn't drive close. I've never pulled down my pants in a parking lot though. Girls weren't supposed to do that, but maybe it would be fun. �OK� I smiled.


I looked around to make sure no one was near. �Warn me if someone is coming, OK?� I asked and Bob nodded. I crouched down in the seat and pushed my shorts down. I looked around again, then pushed my panties down. Bob was watching me and it made me feel tinglie. I hadn't even thought about him seeing me, but he's seen me before, so it wasn't a big deal anyway.


I pulled the thong out of the bag and went to quickly put it on, but Bob stopped me. He pulled the tags off then handed it back to me. I can't believe I forgot the tags. I quickly pulled the thong on then my shorts. �Like it?� Bob asked.


�Yes! It almost feels like I'm not wearing any,� I giggled. �Do you like it on me?�


�I haven't really seen it yet. Maybe later...�


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