I really was close to her, too.I’ll come over in a couple of days and we’ll talk.”She unbuckled her seat belt, leaned over and kissed me hard on...the cheek, “You’re a good one, Don. The problem is that you’re just as full of shit as Joe was.”“Buckle your butt back in, woman. And when you do come over, don’t wear panties.”I felt wonderful when I received the punch on my shoulder.The only thing she said was, “Bite my ass!”I told her I’d love to…Eight days later, my phone rang, “Hello, Puss.”“Hi…. Then I slipped into the top. It had asimilar effect, with the addition of exciting my nipples as it brushedagainst them. I carefully tied the three sets of ribbons on its frontto keep it closed and smoothed down the Peter Pan collar. Then I wentto check myself in the full length mirror on the inside of the closetdoor. As I opened it I saw some of my other girly clothes, the onesthat didn't make me appear quite so young. There were blouses and shortskirts, along with several poufy dresses. . " With that in mind, she rolls over, pressing her body against his back, her satin nightdress against his bare skin. Her hands do some wandering. She whispers in his ear, "Matt baby.." She stokes his hair and he wakes."What?" he asks. "Wake up and give me your cock," she says as she drifts her hands down his torso and over his already semi-erect dick. "I wanna sleep," he says. As if that was going to stop her.She takes no notice and massages his member with her hands, running her fingers up and. Telling her own mother this convincing lie. I was amazed at how easily she was doing it. As she was talking I felt something touch my foot and then slide up my lower leg, on my shin. I looked to my wife to see no reaction or clue that is was her. I then looked to my daughter as she was telling the story to her sultry eyes delve deep into mine. She was slowly moving her leg up mine. I couldn't move. I was shocked. Suddenly it went silent and I realised Louise had stopped talking. Sandra was.