Michael was nervous about his first swimming class, not because of his swimming, he was a strong swimmer and had already earned his bronze and silver awards, but because of the one-piece swimming costume, the boys had to wear. All the boys in his swimming class were embarrassed and took a little teasing from the girls due to their effeminate swimsuits, but after a while, they all got used to it.
One evening Michael arrived home to find his aunt Sandra and mother chatting. “You seem to be settling in at Ashford.” His aunt said, looking him up and down as he unfastened his overcoat and removed it. His shiny black Mary Jane’s and his white knee socks looked nice. His short culottes looked very cute and he appeared quite comfortable in his uniform.
