A guardian and a call-girl. A mother and a lover. I am yours. Forever. Then she kissed me. I was lying in bed with the covers over me, Mom sitting ne...t to me. She was wearing one of my favorite corsets with her pair of panties that said My Sons Best Friend on the front. You can find anything on the Internet if you look in the right places. She was painting her toenails a bright pink. So, she said, How do you think we should confront Michelle? About what? I replied, About the baby or me. "This reminds me, how I used to do this with doses of vitamin E every single day, in order to keep myself from getting too many stretch-marks...that...and saggy titties," she again giggled. "I guess it sort of helped," she added holding them up and together now, examining them, just as I was."Obviously it did," I said lifting my hand up just enough to actually finger one of them, feeling the tautness of her nipple, flicking it forcefully, hearing her moan pleasurably as I did so. "Come for me,". By this time, his developing erection had formed a promising curve in the front of his slacks, and it would only be a moment before she noticed it. "You liked it!" he told her. "It got you all hot and bothered, and that's why you're here!" Are you kidding?" Betty flashed an angry glance at him. "Why, I... I never heard of such a thing!"Without saying anything, Frank took another step forward. Suddenly Betty noticed the threatening bulge in the front of his slacks! Her eyes widened with a. Why the hell don’t I??And so it began.It started out small. A pair of womens’ jeans here, a tight fitting t-shirt there- all things that were still somewhat passable as something a man would wear. It’s not like I was wearing any of this in public- I wouldn’t dare- but I was still hesitant. Then I just went deeper.After that, crop tops, skirts, tight shorts and dresses began to line the back of my closet. Pretty soon I was buying several new pieces of women’s clothing with each paycheck. Each.