Next week started. When I saw my Monday dress I was stunned! This was a top and a long skirt! I had never even thought of wearing a skirt! But they convinced me that it was not much different that wearing a saree. I agreed. In college, I kept teasing boys with seemingly accidental shows of my back, my waist and my navel as I bent or stretched during the classes. On Tuesday it was a different long skirt but the top was now shorter and the sleeves were very short as well. Now an inch of my flat waist was visible the whole day. I even found a boy staring at me in the male-only class. All this used to be a dream for me that one day a boy would stare at me! On Wednesday, my top was almost sleeveless exposing my whole arms, it was just covering my shoulders. Thursday was a holiday. On Friday, it was a sleeveless top. I raised my hands many times during the classes to expose my armpits to them all. Some girls also noticed my clean shaven armpits. I was thrilled. It was an out of the world feeling for me that now even a girl was noticing me. I was really happy, and when I went to their home to change my dress, they both hugged me as I said thanks to them. I had transformed so much so quickly. I had exposed my armpits and navel to students and I had hugged two special students. I was making boys stare at me and making even girls notice me. I wore a smile entire weekend and was excitement with the anticipation of what more first-time experiences I will have in the next week.
On Monday, I was given a calf-length Capri and a mid-waist length sleeveless top. So whole day I was exposing my lower legs, my arms, my waist, and once in a while my armpits. The attendance was full and the performance of students in their assignments was better. In evening before I changed, they both hugged me one by one and complemented me. Rohan said he would look forward to seeing me tomorrow. I was beginning to feel naughty and wanted to tease them but I couldn’t do anything due to my shy nature.
On Tuesday, they gave me a sleeveless top and a skirt to wear. When I wore it I saw that the skirt was only till my lower calf. I felt too shy and took time to come out. Rajesh called out for me to come quickly because it was getting late for college. I came out and we left immediately. I was expecting them to complement me and try to convince me but they didn’t show any hint of anything new or different about my skirt. I was walking with them to college and could feel air on my legs for the first time ever in my life. I was feeling wet. Suddenly I stumbled but Rohan caught me before I could fall down. The pavement was uneven as some work was going on. So he held my hand as we walked. I was feeling so shy holding his hand and walking. In college the boys immediately noticed my skirt. One girl also smiled and said nice skirt! I was feeling like I was on top of the world. I became very confident and taught the students well. Whenever I would see any student taking less interest, I would raise my hand or stretch or use some other excuse to expose my waist or armpits. The boys would become attentive again. The girls were beginning to feel jealous of me that I was stealing away their share of male attention. In evening I walked back from college holding hands of Rajesh. Once in their home I hugged both of them to thank them. Now I had opened up enough to hug them myself.