When I came in our bedroom after my shower I saw Andrea setting at her makeup table doing her eye makeup. She was wearing a pair of suntan lace top th...gh high stockings an a white push up bra. Her legs were crossed and she kept working on her eyes as she said I laid your clothes out on the bed. I got dressed before she finished her makeup so I went in the den to watch TV while she finished. In a while I heard her heels coming down the hall so I stood up. She walked in the den wearing a short. " Now the lump in her thin, cotton PJs was obvious. For some reason, she had been unwilling to put on a pair of panties to contain her new appendage. It just seemed wrong, somehow, to encase that manly equipment in a frilly pair of feminine underwear. And it hadn't occurred to her to ask Craig to get her a pair of his jockey shorts. So she was naked under her PJs."Wow," sighed Sherry, who wiggled closer. Her head ended up only a foot away from the lump.Slowly, Carly lifted her hips and pushed. I suppressed a gasp. I could see everything. She didn’t have panties on and I could clearly see her pussy lips. Even in the flickering light of the TV I could see that the inner lips were swollen and were covered with a sheen of glistening juice. My mother was excited ... no doubt about it.With a slight moan she moved her legs together, shutting off my view. Undeterred, I began to massage her thighs, using a small amount of skin cream as lubricant.“Ohhhh,” my mother gasped as my left hand began. I slipped onthe other pump. I stood up and had trouble balancing on the spike heels.I took a couple of small steps, using the dresser for support. The shoesI had worn with my other outfits had heels, but they were not this highor this narrow. I practiced walking, keeping my back straight andlooking ahead. I turned to see myself in the mirror and almost fellover, but what I saw made it all worth it. Looking back at me was apretty girl. I smiled and the pretty girl smiled back. The high.