Date: Mon, 30 Dec 2002 04:09:51 +0000
From: Gay Pop Idol <gayguygogo@hotmail.com>
Subject: Wardrobe Team

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Wardrobe Team

The show was getting closer, and the final preparations were being made to
all the costumes.  Danny could not believe Mr Ghee was going for such
revealing outfits for the routine.  He was well used to going up on stage
and being drooled over, but never with so few clothes on.  His muscular
body, well defined pecs and legs which you wanted to just open up and
swallow you were famous.  He was the envy of every guy in school, and the
object of the affections of most girls.  This would be easy for him.

It was the final fitting, and he was ready.  He went along to the classroom
where he had arranged to meet Mr Ghee to have the final adjustments made.
When he got there, Mr Ghee was putting the final touches to the soon to be
famous outfit, now less than half the size it had been before.

"where have the legs gone?" Danny asked, when the teacher and designer held
it up.

"I just thought we need something a bit less, you understand don't you?"

Danny mind was racing.  Was he really meant to get up on stage and prance
around in gold speedos, with bits of silver ribbon flowing down the legs?

"Put these on, Danny," Mr Ghee said, and he handed the costume to Danny.
Dan looked around, looking for somewhere to change.  Usually he would go to
the toilets furtherer along the corridor, but how could he return with
these on.  There was nothing else for it.

There, in the classroom, in front of his teacher, Danny started taking off
his clothes.  He loosened his tie, and slipped it off, still tied, over his
head and set it on the table.  He slowly, but with courage unbuttoned the
first four buttons of his shirt, and slipped it off over his head.  There
he was standing, topless, his teacher smiling at him as he finished picking
the seam of another costume.  Danny kicked off his shoes, without untying
the laces, and started to open his belt.  He unbuttoned his black
regulation school trousers, and unzipped them, allowing them to fall to his
ankles.

As he stepped out of them he suddenly become aware that he was standing in
nothing but white boxers in front of his teacher.  Fear took a hold as he
realised that he would have to take them off in order to get the costume
on.  He lifted the gold speedos, looked at them for a moment, gathered some
courage and in one swift movement, hooked his thumbs into this boxers and
pushed them off.

He now stood, for a few seconds, in front of his French teacher, completely
naked.

Suddenly he became aware of this nakedness, and indeed that the teacher had
now put down his sowing needle and was staring at him.  Quickly, he pulled
on the speedos.

"Am, right, ok, great.  We can make a start on securing these ribbons,"
said Mr Ghee recovering from the excitement of the view he had just
experienced.  As he stood up from his desk, Dannys attention was attracted
to his groin, and to the obvious tent that had formed.  Was it possible the
sight of Danny naked had cause it?

...to be continued.

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