It was the only thing in my suitcase. I didn’t expect anyone to be see me sleeping on the trip. There was no alternatives in my suitcase except ...weaty workout clothes. I had no plans of putting those on. So I pulled out a silky yellow gown that somehow looked a little more innocent than the white lace number I’d brought along. It was long and at least looked a little big like a granny gown. But it was also a thin summer garment and seemed to cling to my substantial bosom.I waited. She proceeded to hand it to me saying,"This is a stretch leotard, one size fits all, there's a change roomover there that you can use."The leotard looked tiny as I held it in my hands, I thought it might fita young child but it turned out to be quite stretchy and supported mewhere I now needed support. I'd never felt this supported when I'd hadsmall boobs.In the process of putting the leotard on, I noticed the sparse hair I'dbeen starting to grow between my legs was gone, as was most of the. I could see that her nipples were erect and her face was flush. She put on her robe and went to her room. I thought I was going to burst. I went to my room and quickly relieved the pressure by beating my meat with visions of mom’s cunt fresh in my mind. I guess I was too young to realize that she was enjoying this, too. But she was having feelings of guilt which held her back. The next massage was even more exciting. Mom had a shower after dinner. She came out with her robe on and asked for a. .you ran your hands over my body and when I didn't wake up, you would touch my pussy until I came. And sometimes, I'd try to stop you, but you would tie me up and you forced me to...suck you..." I would never do that mom", I said.She laughed, "I know silly, it was just a way to get to imagine you...like this..." She leaned over and took the expanded knob between her lips and sucked on it. She pressed it and I could feel that some pre-cum had oozed, and she took it on her tongue. She looked so.