After a few minutes, I got up and wandered to her door. "That you Simon?" she murmured. As if it was going to be anyone else...?"Yeah Mum. Can't you s...eep either?" No, this heat is incredible. You can come in if you want". I know this seems odd, but in some respects my Mum was very 'old-school' - you didn't just wander into someone's bedroom unless you had been 'invited' (ho ho!). I went through the door to find my Mum sitting on the end of her bed looking towards the window. She had a damp. ..sort'a.I'm in a dress.Holy molees... I'm in a DRESS! Is this just how it's gonna be from nowon? Jimminy Cricket... just look at me. Few minutes ago I was a growedman and now... now I'm just a wee little girly-girl and wearin' a DRESS!Well... it DOES look pretty on me anyhows. I guess that's all right.Least I don't look silly in it and stuff.(Sigh)... just freaking kill me. I didn't burn up all my old boy clothesafter all. I chickened out and saved some for laters in a suitcase out inthe. Her body was tingling with sensual pleasures and sticky with loads of cum rubbed up all over her.As she lay slumped over Jack, she started kissing him softly and he returned her kisses. His dick was losing its hardness slowly within the confines of pulsating pussy. As she pulled herself up reluctantly she asked Troy and Ethan as to whether they had enjoyed themselves.Their response was in unison and both said they enjoyed themselves immensely though it could have been better for them if she had. I did it for 5-10 min. Then I was fed up so I decided to go inside her T shirt I put my hands in side her t shirt from neck side and first I squeezed them from above her black bra and then with little difficulty I held her soft milky boob which were so soft that I could never imagine I was in heaven. Next day we had longer sessions I licked her boobs and lip kisses her and she didn’t resist.Then I asked her to wear skirt she asked me “why??” I told her she will come to know later. Next day she.