It matched my panties (mommy had really good taste in lingerieapparently). God I felt amazing. I was dying to see myself; since beforedoing my makeup,...I had not been allowed to look at myself in the mirror.As my mother lifted the dress over my head and I felt it fall down over mybody I started to cry. Moments were coming at me so fast I couldn't controlmy emotions. I was in a full on sob by the time she zipped my up in theback. As she turned me towards the mirror I was overcome with happytears.. I started enjoying it, this was the first time ever I got a chance to brush the boobs of a girl. Then I could feel that she was slowly moving her elbow towards my erect penis. I was a studious kind with a lot of interest in sex and related material and I could feel that after joining college, girls and ladies had started considering me. I was considered as a kid earlier, though. The girl willingly kept her purse on my lap and smiled at me and said, I know even I’m not able to sit comfortably. I. It was making me wet listening to that deep American drawl. …and thought Id say hi. Oh. Well. Hi. I smiled, well I thought I did, my whole body was numb, from shock, and admiration, and well, I was trying so hard not to say fuck me now, goddamn, it was easier just to freeze. I heard him giggle at me and he put his hand on my arm. Youre cold. Way to state the obvious, its 10pm, dark and yeah, cold. Yeah, I should get inside. I looked him straight in the face. Want to come in? Really. Isnt that. "You can count on it Melissa," Brenda said.The clothing was delivered just as Melissa said it would be. Brenda hadcalled Ashley to have her hair done because she didn't have the time ormaterials to do a nice job. Ashley changed her style and Brenda lookedeven sexier than before, if that was possible.Brenda returned to her office and changed into her new clothes. It wasslut wear again. Brenda wondered if Melissa was able to buy anything butthis style. She put on her nude panty hose, removed her.