At least he did before mom started putting me in dresses and calling me Danielle. Now he no longer wishes to emulate his big brother. He just enjoys t...rmenting and teasing me incessantly, but mom warned me that I better not hit him or do anything. If I did I would find myself in dresses forever. My mom works part time in my school. She's like a secretary or an administrator or something. I always hated having her there since she could keep tabs on me all the time. My mom and dad have been. Masturbating away as you wallow in a deluge of girlie sensations - the soft friction of you sheer stockinged legs brush aghast each other and pretty panties around you waist, the tight embrace of a woman’s around your flat chest......immersed in girlie thoughts and girlie emotions.But all the while, there is this fear in the background - a fear of being caught in her stockings and underwear. So whilst you indulge yourself in girlie ecstasy and effeminacy, there is this common discomforting. After a short while he stopped me and pulled me back to the couch. On my back he pulled my boyshorts down and tossed them to the floor. He lowered his lips between my legs and began licking my pussy. I was a little embarrassed with how wet I had become but he seemed to be loving it. He began to lick inside my folds and hit my clitoris. My body jerked every time his tongue found that sensitive spot. I couldnt take it anymore!! I just said that I wanted his cock inside me. It sounded really dumb. Besides, back then, I was busy working and raising a family and my husband and I had not expanded the realm of exploration in our marriage. Then hubby said, ‘Do you rally want to be a check mark on his bucket list? If your mind is made up you need to do some shopping.’ We went to the mall and found two dresses at Macy’s. One is a grayish colored backless dress. It’s so clingy, that I won’t be able to wear a bra or panties. The other is black with several straps across the back and a full length.