With our k** in school we didn't have to worry about a baby sitter and would be back in time in the later afternoon.When the day arrived, my husband a...d I both called in sick to work, got our k** off to school and then got ready to go. I put on my a pair of lace panties which were my husbands favorite, matching bra, denim miniskirt, and tight white shirt. We made the trip in good time talking about what we would do the whole time which got me turned on. We arrived in town and parked around back. "She nodded and whispered hoarsely "Why are you doing this?" You were chosen, I don't know why, but your current appearance just won't do" he gestured to her body and she looked down, feeling even more self-conscious, and followed with small steps as he strode out of the room.The showers were communal and he stripped off to match her, joining her under the spray, armed with a razor. He smiled evilly at her discomfort and began soaping up her slick skin as she stood motionless under the water.. I found “my clothes,” and began to put them back on with true excitement this time, with just a touch of fear. The silk panties felt incredible over my new smooth southern parts...to the point that a small wet spot had formed on the front of them. I slipped the matching camisole over my head, and it too felt incredible against my smooth chest. I looked in the mirror once more and the line between Andrew and Andrea had definitely begun to blur. The skirt and silk blouse were on in next to no. My bedroom door was ajar and my mom's room was next to mine. As I was stroking my cock, I heard strange sounds coming from my mom's room. It sounded as if she was talking and moaning. I wondered if she was having a bad dream or was in some sort of pain. I finally decided to go check on her and wake her if she was having a nightmare. Her bedroom door was half open and a reading lamp lit her bed. I opened the door carefully without making a sound. My mom was completely naked, a magazine lay open.