And she was so sexually alluring it took my breath away. 'God Tracy, you look incredible! I think I'm in love.'She grinned mischievously as she parade... around to the delight of everyone watching. Then without a word she went back into the changing room and got dressed again. She came out with all three outfits on their hangers and I looked at her to ask, 'Are you going to take them?'Tracy shook her head and said 'I'm thinking about the white one, but there's something else I want to do first.'. I held him between my fingers as I aimed my cock up to her pussy. She spread her pussy's labia and stroked a finger across the cool slippery flesh inside her pussy.I watched intently as she rubbed herself as I thought to myself and watched my ghostly friend above me fingering her pussy. She moaned and howled as her head thrashed back and her chest heaved. I felt her ghostly orgasm drip on me, on the tip of my cock. It was cold, bitter chill covered it as I was glued to her pussy and fingers.She. "Thanks, I think I needed to hear that from a handsome man. We can change back tomorrow, but today I am just Jill. Promise?" I promise."Without him noticing, Jill looked at her son and knew she had chosen her new dress wisely. His eyes couldn't leave her cleavage as they talked. The neckline was cut deep enough that her aureoles almost peeked out while the bottom of the neckline was so low that if she leaned forward, her entire breast would be easily exposed but she made sure to lean back so he. My parents knew I was smart, responsible, and trustworthy, so they haven't had a babysitter over to watch me since before I was in my teens.Still, it would have been nice to have some friends from around here to sometimes do things with. Or, better yet, to have a girlfriend. I was fifteen, no girlfriend, and still a virgin, while most guys my age had steady girlfriends and steady sex.As I walked home, I picked up the occasional rock, studying them to see if any of them were what Mrs. Martin was.