Tan and a diet plan

Bailey heard the click on his heeled shoes on the tile floor echo through the lobby, with every step and exaggerated sway of his hips he could feel the pull and jiggle of the glued-on breasts and swish of his hair hanging in a pony tail. Pushing the elevator button with his French nail tipped finger he gave himself a sour look in the reflection of the sliding metal doors. He did look like the fashionista Megan claimed him to be and Mandy assisted in creating this morning with the makeup, she even used the lip plumper one from the other day before having him apply his own lip gloss.

Stepping in he went up to the fourth floor and then came to room four seventeen and knocked gingerly hoping that he could just claim no one answered so he could go home. Even as he did the act, he knew it wouldn’t work considering the electronic leash everyone carried around in their pockets, no one could just get out of touch and disappear for a while like they used to.

The hotel rooms door flew open and the teen girl on the other side lunged in for an attack, jumping off the ground in her bare feet Candi hugged Bailey making her usual high-pitched noise of excitement before pulling him inside. As the door closed behind them Candi looked Bailey up and down raising her eye brows. “Wow girl, you look hot.” she said approvingly before her eyes looked to Bailey’s white purse and noticed her friend did not have a change of clothes with her.

“You like wearing your suit under your outfit?” this was where Bailey hoped to be able to blame the air headed girl to get out of the pool side day. “Like thanks, never know who you are going to meet and umm like what do you mean?” Candi just giggled and motioned to herself wearing a white bikini top and a black sarong with large white dots around it. “The pool, you silly ditz, did you like forget?” she said playfully to Bailey. Twisting some his finger through his pony tail Bailey returned the giggle and hated himself for it. “Oh like yeah, I was just looking at that quiz you sent me and was just trying to picture the perfect white gown and I guess I just forgot. I’m like totes sorry Candi it looks like no pool for us today and I was like so looking forward to it.” Bailey channeled all the shame he felt from what he was wearing into his words, like he really was embarrassed to have forgotten the entire plan for the day.

Leaning forward Candi gave him another quick hug and still had a smile on her face. That sweet girls smile made him feel like the bottom had fallen out from his stomach. “We all forget things, I like do it all the time. Daddy says we all should work with the tools God gave us, and how lucky I am to have his drive and ambition even if I’m not smart like him. He of course would never say that last bit, but I know who I am. We make a great team Bailey, both of us pretty and know how to work it to get what we want. Now let big sis find you something to wear to the pool!” it was one of the most insulting pep talks Bailey had ever gotten and all he could do was smile like he agreed and pretend to be thankful this seventeen-year-old girl was the leader of their little duo. When the green-eyed teen was finished with Bailey, he was wearing the red and white striped bikini she bought at the mall the other day and a short white wrap and still the pretty blue heeled sandals. The outfit exposed his new belly piercing and she replaced the studs in his ears with large silver hoops, the unfamiliar weight to his ears adding just another thing to his list of things he hated. “OMG like you are so hot, and those blue shoes with that outfit are just going to **** every boy to look at you. I’m like totally jealous. Just wait till your diet pays off and you will have your pick of the men.” Candi said adding a giggle at the end as she sat at the edge of the bed putting on a pair of wedged, heels. Remembering how she gave away a pair of wedges to him it made him wonder just how many shoes this girl brought with her for a weeklong trip. Though considering who her father was and how the hotels suite was the same size of his apartment he knew she could afford them.

Bailey watched the girl bend down at the waist to pick up a large canvas bag, her as so close he wanted to touch it. The sight caused a stirring down below so he distracted himself from the view to pull out a pill and swallow. He wondered if the pills were working to keep him from getting hard or if they were working and he would just be getting hard more often. He wasn’t sure, but he did wish he was able to get off last night. “Okay, I have like everything we are going to need to make sure we tan and not burn. Daddy even like talked to the hotels store to make sure what we got for you would help you tan and not burn.” she said walking to the door. Bailey tried to look anywhere but the teens rear end as she walked in those heeled shoes. One thing that did catch his eye was a bottle of whiskey on a counter that he really wish he could take a pull from to make this day easier.

By the pool side the two girls were not alone, a husband and wife had just arrived as well with their little boy who couldn’t be more than six or seven. The husband made a comment about forgetting the bottles of water in the room as the mother applied thick white sunscreen on the little boy in a floppy pool hat. Ever helpful Candi pulled out a few bottles of water from her canvas bag. “Like here you go, no need to go up we brought extra!” the mother thanked the sweet girls before going back to what she was doing, with trying to wrangle the energetic child and get him protected from the sun.

Both of them removed their wraps and started to apply the lotion Candi brought and as Candi turned to start rubbing it into Bailey’s back, he felt like he was going to melt as he small soft hands on his body and hope the pill he just took would kick in sooner rather than later. The wish turned into a prayer to anyone who was listening when it was his turn to rub the lotion onto her soft skin. The tuck kit did its job keeping him in place, but every passing second was just an extra helping of feeling uncomfortable from the building pressure of his dick trying to gain its freedom. When it was rubbed in Bailey backed off and sat down on one of the reclining pool chairs and thinking if he could get away with opening one of the large umbrellas so he wouldn’t have tan lines from a woman’s bathing suit. The only thing he could come up with was the excuse he burned easy, and he did. But her dad seemed to already consider that. So, instead he pulled out the cheap girly dollar sunglasses he got at the mall and laid back on the pool chair.

“One last thing sis!” Candi said as she put a little star sticker on the left side of his stomach by his hip. He wasn’t sure what that was for, but she seemed excited and happy so he only smiled and giggled at her “Like thanks, I love stars. I used to go camping with my dad when I was..” he trailed off for a second stopping himself from saying teenager. The pause just made Candi think her friend was **** up on an emotional memory. “When I was younger and we would have our sleeping bags and warm blankets and would look up into the sky watching the stars.” it was a memory Bailey reallly did love and wasn’t' really sure why he was sharing it with this girl, but it playing out in his head and how his dad would give him an extra blanket to make sure he stayed warm made him tear up and cry a little. He wasn’t sure why he was being so emotional, but Candi was helpful as ever living his pink sunglasses and dabbing at his tears with a tissue. “It’s okay, its okay I can tell you loved your daddy. It sounds like with your mom working you spent a lot of time with him, no wonder you were a tomboy for so long.” the feeling of the girl touching his arm comforting him at the loss that was not new by any means reminded him of how Mandy was there for him when he lost one parent after the next. He remembered Mandy touching him the same way and how he wanted to do anything, but think of the memories and how he would pull her into his embrace and start to make out. Without really thinking about it he leaned forward to kiss Candi and pull her close. Their lips never met as she turned her head to the side and moved in to hold her friend tight. Bailey was happy the kiss never happened, that was a mistake and would have been a costly one.

Holding bailey tight Candi ran her fingers through her friend's ponytail, just whispering. “Everything is okay, I’m here for you.” the words were meant to sooth her friend as she started to gently rock back and forth. Candi could remember needing this too when she lost her mom many years ago, but unlike Bailey she had friends to lean on and she knew not everyone was strong like her, though the emotions of the moment in the embrace still brought tears to her own eyes she was able to hold herself back from opening crying and ruining her makeup. She was just happy she was able to be here for her friend and had tissues handy to prevent Bailey from ruining her own. When Bailey seemed to be back under control she pulled back and smiled warmly. “See all better, I bet it feels good to get that out. Later you are going to tell me all about your daddy, but we will make sure our makeup is off first so we can both have a good cry. Does that sound good?” The emotional release did feel good so Bailey nodded to the girl. He wasn’t sure about opening up to her, he didn’t even really do that with Mandy. Though he didn’t really think he needed to, she knew most of the stories when he told he when they started dating and around the dinner table when he invited his girlfriend over to dine with his family. The memories just seem to take on a different shade when thinking about it in the past tense, knowing he couldn’t talk to his parents ever again or create any more of those memories. “Okay, but later.” he said sniffling and trying to contain his out-of-control emotions. The doses of estrogen in his system were having an effect on his mental state, but without really knowing that is what he has been taking he had no way to put that together.

Gaining control of his emotions Bailey lay back down on the deck chair with his eyes closed just trying to let his mind drift off from the thoughts of his parents or his current girly state. It seemed like he just closed his eyes when he heard the sound of a phone beeping and Candi saying. “Time to turn over sis, need to be nice and even.” without a word he followed her direction and let his mind wander, as he enjoyed the warm sun. This time he wasn’t given the peace and quiet, Candi wanted to talk. “For like your diet, what did you have for breakfast this morning?” opening his eyes from behind the sunglasses he looked over to Candi. She was laying on her belly, sitting up on her elbows and looking down at her phone. “Nothing, at most I ever have is coffee and I haven't’ had that in a few days.” no wonder he had felt so tired the last few days, it wasn’t just this girl stealing all of his energy like a sort of vampire. He had been so distracted he hadn’t made a pot of coffee.

“Hmmm, well cutting out the coffee was a good start, but you can’t just skip meals to starve yourself into being thin. I’m like here for you and if you're dieting so am I, but we have to do it right. Do you like want my help?” she still never did look over from the phone, her fingers just tapping away rapidly on the little screen. He wasn’t sure how she used it so quickly with those nails, he could use his if he went slowly. Heck just about everything he did had to be done slowly, he recalled trying to type on the keyboard to his laptop and how he ended up just pecking with one finger at a time.

“OMG that would be like the best.” he replied in character, already positive this girl was already going to control what he eats whenever they were together for the rest of the week thanks to that bitch Megan and Candi’s helpful attitude. “Okay like good cause I am ordering some things to help us, text me your address real quick.” arguing with this girl was like trying to convince a train to swerve off its tracks or well his mind trailed off for a second, he guessed also like arguing with either of the Best sisters when they made of their mind on something. So he pulled out his phone with its pretty flower case that seemed to have become his now instead of Mandy’s, and gave the girl what she wanted.

“Okay, like listen. I am having something shipped here and your place. It is local and should arrive today for us. I was looking into it while you were having a little cat nap. We are getting some pre-made smoothies, the first one is Mango Ginger Kale and like its only one hundred and seventeen calories. I have tried something like it before and this one has the mango so it shouldn’t taste as bad. That one we will drink three times a day, and like one more. It is a kale blueberry smoothie, but it like also has half a banana in it. That one is two hundred and forty calories, so it is for like only once per day. Lastly, we have some honey cinnamon tea for only eleven calories, that is for like before we go to sleep. It will help us not feel so hungry, but we can like have a mug of it at least one other time in the day if we like really feel a craving. That is like ordered, what do you think?”

The answer to that was it sounded horrible, he didn’t want to have kale in any sort, and really didn’t want to go down to a diet of six hundred calories a day. But he figured it was only for a week and only when he was near her. Sure, Megan got Mandy on board for the diet train, but she wasn’t here to learn how it was supposed to play out. “Sounds like, not much.” he said honestly.

“Yeah, totally, but way better than your not eating method and you better not tell me you have been making yourself sick to cut calories.” the voice wasn’t stern it had concern in it. “I would like never do that, I only want to taste my food once thank you.” he mocked making a gagging motion that brought a happy giggle to the blonde next to him.

The laughter died down when a shadow came over Bailey followed by a woman’s voice. “Pardon me, I wanted to thank you two again for the water and well ask if you could do us a favor.” rolling back onto his back and sitting up Bailey looked to the pretty if not plane looked dark haired woman and her son, and noticing the husband was nowhere in sight. “I overheard you to talking a little and was wondering if you could watch my little Mikey for an hour or so. I would be happy to pay for you to babysit, it is just that me and Arnie haven't had much time to ourselves lately and we planned on my mother-in-law coming with us to spend time with Mikey, but she wasn’t able to join us. I wouldn’t normally ask like this, but you two seem like such sweet girls and I know you are staying here too.” Bailey looked at the woman and then to the child and was ready to let her know that he did not in fact want to watch some kid while she goes and has sex with her husband. He wasn’t able to get any while stuck like this he sure as hell wasn’t going to enable someone else to while playing babysitter. But he should have known that wouldn’t be the case, Candi was ever the helpful person with a big heart.

Aww that means a lot that you would trust us like this. I tell you what, the two of us will watch little Mikey here so you can go spend time with your hubby. Let me give you our phone numbers so you can check in on him if you need and we will be here or in room four seventeen.” she said standing up and padding over to the older woman giving her trademark warm smile, before squatting down to look the child in the eye. “That is, if Mikey here is okay spending time with two girls?” the little kid looked between Bailey and Candi and nodded his head and spoke. “You two are pretty.” the compliment caused a squeal of delight from Candi who hugged the boy. “Look at you Mikey, your mommy has already taught you the right way to speak to girls.”