Maya's Next Step

Part 108

Maya POV

"Ooo Maya what about this one?" Andy said, pulling a dress down from the rack.

"I like that, add that to the ones I'm trying," I said, continuing to look through the other dresses.

"Maya you've pulled out like 12 already. You're gonna have to start trying them on," Andy laughed, gesturing to the large selection.

"But what if I hate them all," I wined.

"Then we keep looking," she said, supportively squeezing my shoulder.

"Mommy try one," Elva said, hugging her arms around my legs and looking up at me hopefully.

I looked at all the dresses I'd picked so far.

"Okay let's go," I agreed, taking a few while Andy picked up the others.

"Hi would you like any help with the fittings?" The store assistant asked.

"No it's oka.." I began.

"Yes please," Andy said, cutting me off decisively.

"Okay yes please," I smiled, feeling slightly anxious about trying all the dresses on.

We all walked through to the back. There were individual rooms circling a large space that had seats and mirrors in the middle.

"Try this one first," Andy suggested, holding up a narrow, lace lined, low cut dress.

"Okay wait here baby," I told Elva who was looking around curiously having never been anywhere like this.

"No mommy I come," she said, rushing towards me and holding onto my arm.

"Elvie sit with Andy while mommy tries on the dress," I tried to reason gently.

"Please mommy," she begged.

I nodded, giving into her and pulling back the curtain.

I hung up the dress and began to take off my clothes, handing them to Elva who was sat on a little stool in the corner.

I stood in my underwear for a moment and stared at the dress.

"It's pretty mommy," Elva said.

"It is isn't it," I smiled.

I looked at how far it came down at the front.

"I think the bra will have to come off for this one," I told Elva as I unhooked it. I passed it to her with my other clothes and took the dress off the hanger.

"I actually feel nervous baby," I admitted to my seven year old.

"It's okay mommy. You look beautiful in everything," she said, trying her hardest to fold my clothes neatly.

"Mommy?" She asked as I began to pull on the dress.

"Yes little love?"

"When will I get a bra?" She asked innocently.

I spun around with the dress only up to my waist.

I paused, trying to figure out the best way to explain.

"You'll start wearing one when you start to grow boobs," I told her honestly, continuing to pull the dress up.

"When will that be?" She asked.

"Not for a while yet Elvie," I chuckled, flattening the material down over my hips and stomach.

"How do you grow them?" She asked again, looking down her t-shirt at her flat chest.