Jaci and Dottie: Boy Trouble Part 4

Drea DiMaggio sat stunned by her kitchen table.

Her two little charges had just came home from the park, and Dottie had dropped the bombshell to beat all bombshells - that two boys had asked the girls on a double date.

Now the girls were rummaging through their respective closets, trying to find the perfect outfits. But there were some differences - Dottie was chatting excitedly as she tried on clothes, while her sister Jaci was shuffling through the motions like a zombie.

“This is definitely a MPP situation.” She had heard Dottie say.

“What’s a MPP?” She asked as she walked into Dottie’s room.

Dottie blushed, and said, “Its from a song by my favorite group, Starlight Butterfly.”

“But what does it mean?”

Dottie blushed, and said in a voice just above a whisper, “Magic power panties.”

“Dottie! You aren’t going to show a boy your panties, are you?”

“No, Tante, I’m a good girl. I just ... it might give me some confidence, knowing I have them on.”

Drea smiled at that, and then indicated Jaci’s room “Your sister okay?”

“I think she’s stunned to discover a boy thought she was a girl, much less pretty enough to ask out.”

“And how about you? I can still remember a certain little girl who would run into my arms if a man so much as said hello to her. You doing okay with this?”

“Honestly, Tante? I’m happy, even if I’m scared too. But I’ve danced with him, and he’s even helped me with a flashback. He’s a good boy. We’ll keep an eye on Keith and Jaci. You know, just in case.”

“Speaking of your sister, we should go see if she’s recovered from the shock yet.”

Drea crossed the hall to Jaci’s room with Dorothy trailing behind her, and opening the door found Jaci standing there in her new skaterstyle acid wash jean skirt with a not quite peach nor yellow top that has only one shoulder strap and a tiny bow on one side.

“Wow, Jaci!” You look great! Keith will love it!” Dottie exclaimed.

“You do look nice, sweetie. You okay with doing this? You dont have to, if you dont want to.” Drea said.

“I gotta keep an eye on my sister so she doesnt get into trouble. “ Jaci said, but blushed at the same time.

She took both Drea and Dottie by the hand, and then asked, “When .... when did I turn into a girl?”

“You were kinda always a girl, like me.” Dottie said.

“But my parents ...”

“Were wrong.” Drea said firmly.

“I dont know how to be a girl!”

“Just act naturally.” Dottie said, “You are pretty girly, when you arent trying to prove how much a boy you are.”

“Not as girly as you.” Jaci said automatically.

“I’ll show you who’s more girly!” Dottie giggled, and grabbed a pillow to hit her sister with.

“No! I’ll show you!” Jaci replied, grabbing another pillow.

Drea playfully pushed both girls onto the bed and started tickling both of them, until they both were giggling too much to keep fighting.

Eventually, the three of them slipped out of their clothes and into nighties, and then slept together in Drea’s bed, dreaming dreams of what tomorrow would bring .....