The washing machine was on the spin cycle and as many of you realize, the metal box was vibrating rapidly on its feet. There, standing facing it, was ...y mother, pressing her denim covered crotch against the edge while leaning over it, on her elbows. I could even see the movement of her ass, as she clenched and thrust herself against the hard machine beneath and before her. With the loud sounds of the washing machine I could just make out mothers sighs and gasps of pleasure.Uncertain how to. Her phone had been buzzing all morning long, and she'd ignored them all, until she saw Stacy calling."Hi Liv, I'm good. Sore as hell but I'm good. Did you see the text from Emily?" Stacy asked. Her voice sounded as tired as she herself felt.Text from Emily? Warning bells! "No I didn't. I've pretty much been ignoring my phone all day. It's been going nuts too. What did Emily say?" She's inviting us over to her place for a barbeque and a sleepover tonight. Do you wanna go?"Stacy's voice sounded. Even more astoundingly to me was the fact that Lily was pissed at me all the way home from the party. I had to badger her into telling me why and she finally got a sheepish look on her face and confessed that she was jealous of the attention I got."I work with those guys every day and they have never sniffed after me the way they went after you."I was flattered - I think.Halloween was over and I thought that the cross-dressing was a thing of the past. I was wrong. Lily kept buying bras,. Before that, though, I attached a series of small electrical pads across her body. I glued several around each breast, as well as on her nipples, then moved down to her clit, the space between her ass and pussy, her pussy lips themselves and the bottom of her feet. I carefully fed the wires back to her waist and let them dangle. The clear latex body suit was almost tiny next to her body, but I knew it would stretch as it was designed to do, and fit her body like a glove. I worked it up her.