I think I loved him the first time I saw him in the hall on my first day in senior high. He was tall, blonde and handsome and was surrounded by girls.

I was naturally curious and found out that his name was Ted and he was captain of the football team. His father had become wealthy in real estate and Ted was already buying and selling property which let him afford a beautiful Porche.

I knew the only thing I had going for me was my large firm breasts, tiny, waist and round firm butt the other girls my age were envious of and didn't think I had a chance with him since he was always surrounded by girls who were wealthy like him and dressed in clothes I could not have even though both my parents worked.

I decided to become a cheer leader so I could at least be closer to him and worked really hard to get all the cheers down for my tryout. The practice worked and I was picked out of all the other girls.

I was really happy because it allowed me to wear the micro skirt and short sweater to show off my body.

I took every opportunity to say hello to him and he was friendly but he always seemed to be in a hurry and never stopped to talk.

The prom was near and I prayed every night he would ask me. I was crushed when I heard he had asked Marcie a senior like him who had a rich lawyer for a father. I began to resent my father who was a foreman at a lumber mill.

Then two days before the prom when I saw him in the hall he stopped me to say, "I have been watching you. You are gorgeous. I asked Marcie to the prom but she has the flu. I know it is late but would you go with me?"

I was flabbergasted. Any girl would have gone with him and he asked me! But I had given up hope and didn't have a prom dress.

I said, "I would love to but I can't. I had decided not to go and don't have a dress for it."

"No problem. I have a pocket full of plastic. We can pick one out after school."

"Oh I couldn't let you do that. They are expensive."

"I want to. Consider it my penalty for not asking you sooner."

That was my first clue of his forceful nature. He wouldn't accept my excuses and led me out to his sports car after school. I was really impressed. I was used to Chevrolets.

He took me to an expensive store I had only visited once because the prices and the sales clerks made me feel poor.

They knew him and didn't seem surprised that he was bringing in a girl for clothes. One of the clerks abandoned a customer and hurried over to lead us to a large dressing room where he sat on a chair as if he owned the place and said, "Sherry needs a prom dress. I think something satiny, white and sexy would be good."

He motioned me over to him and since there was only one chair I knelt down by his legs.

The sales girl left to return with several dresses she held against her. I thought all of them were beautiful but he kept rejecting them until she brought out a simple white satin dress. When she held it against her I saw that the vee neck would expose all my cleavage and it was nearly as short as my cheerleader skirt.

He said, "I like that one. Try it on her."

I protested, "It is pretty but its real sexy. My boobs will show."

He just looked at me sternly and said, "I see. Maybe you are too young for me. Marcie has one just like it only black."

I panicked, "Oh no. I just didn't want to embarrass you by looking slutty. I love it."

The salesgirl helped me to my feet then placed me facing him. I expected her to hold the dress up in front of me but without warning she slid the zipper down the back of my dress and pulled it down my arms to let it drop to my feet.

I blushed and quickly covered my boobs and crotch but he looked at me disdainfully and said, "Relax. Bathing suits show a lot more of you than that huge bra and panties. You have a great body. Be proud of it."

The sales girl tugged at my arms to raise them to slip on the dress. I decided I was being foolish and raised my arms and sucked in my tummy to make the body he liked look even better.

When it was on he said, "The bra will have to go."

I didn't protest when she unsnapped it and slipped it over my arms.

I looked into the mirror on the wall behind him. It showed my breasts almost to my nipples and my tummy almost to the navel but it made me look beautiful. I was proud of the way my boobs stood out proving I didn't need a bra for support.

He loved it. "Perfect. You look beautiful. Turn around slowly."

I did feeling like a pretty model. When I was facing him again he said, Her panties are making lines. Find some that won't."

When she left I said, "They might not show with a slip."

"Are you kidding? You don't wear a slip with that dress."

She came back and again with no warning reached under the skirt and jerked my panties down. I stood there feeling very naked and wished he was not blocking my view in the mirror to see if the shadow of my crotch hair showed.

She showed him a selection of panties and he chose a pair that was only a small triangle with elastic strings sewed to it.

She had me lift my feet and then slid it up my legs. I blushed as she held up my skirt to smooth it over my pussy and pull the string up between the cheeks of my butt.

Ted had me walk around a little and I felt proud when the clerk said I looked beautiful but Ted said, "She needs another touch. Get her a pair of patent pumps with high heels."

She got them and at first I stumbled since I had never worn anything but flats and my boobs nearly jumped out of the dress but then I learned to walk with shorter more graceful steps.

I was pleased when Ted said, "Perfect. The heels make her legs look great." He was right. My lower legs now had a nice curve. I enjoyed walking around noticing in the mirrors that the heels made my hips swing more than normal and my boobs moved.

Ted told the girl to get the boxes and then she held out her hand and I realized she wanted the dress. I hesitated knowing that if I took it off I would be naked except for the tiny triangle covering my pussy but when she waggled her fingers impatiently I slipped it off.

I stood there a moment not knowing what to do then crossed my arm over my breasts. Ted said, "No. Don't cover yourself. You are beautiful. It is a shame you ever have to wear clothes."

I dropped my arm blushing although I was glad he thought I looked so pretty.

The girl brought over my bra but he said, "Forget that. She doesn't need a bra."

She dropped it then had me raise my arms to slide my dress over me. It was a let down. Ted seemed to lose interest as soon as I was covered and I missed the excitement of being naked.

When I followed Ted out of the store I found that the material caressing my bare butt and my nipples was incredibly sensual. I became excited just walking to his car.

At the car Ted said, "You are great. Most girls would have gone behind the screen to change. I am glad you are proud of your body."

It had never occurred to me that I had that option. I blushed and said, "I thought you wanted to see me change clothes."

It was the right thing to say. Ted said, "You were right and I appreciate the fact you want to please me."

He took me home and kissed me good bye. I was disappointed he did not want more. He told me to drop by the beauty salon the next day as he had made an appointment for me.

I went on time and they did my hair and make-up. When I left I had never looked that good before and looked grown-up. I thought I might even pass for twenty-one.

Mom was impressed too. She said, "Where did my little girl go? You look like a movie star."

I dressed early and she was not as impressed by the dress. She said it was much too sophisticated for a sixteen year old and got a silk scarf to put around my neck and pin to my dress to hide the cleavage.