Twomore bras, one of them a Pushemup in white lace and soft cups. Morepantyhose, skirts, blouses, heels, and of course, suits and dresses.Lisa also fi...led out her wardrobe, then we stopped at mom's salon andmade appointments for the next day. I was on a high that just neverseemed to quit. In just a few weeks, I had gone from skinny boy to avery healthy girl, and I had no regrets. Surprises yes, regrets no.All of the anguish that I had suffered from when mom first suggestedthis to me disappeared. Her parents told me to sleep there only, I agreed. Told me to sleep in the guest room, which is on the first floor next to her room. Her parents are sleeping in another bedroom which is on the ground floor. I can’t sleep coz of what happened in the metro, my dick is so hard, I thought of fucking her at any cost, so I waited for everyone sleep.Around 11.30pm she went to the bathroom and returned to her room. While returning, I followed her, without her knowledge, after entering to the room I. She had an office job so she always looked smart and respectable but as the weather got warmer I noticed her skirts getting shorter. My cock would always twitch in my pants as I saw her strutting down the path, the high heels that accentuated her shapely calves clicking on the slabs. It would be safe to say I had a slight obsession. One evening on her return she noticed my mum in the garden and they began some small talk. At this point I was too young and shy to start a conversation with Grace. . I mean... ‘ He stumbled. ‘Adam I don’t want an answer right away this is a lot for someone with your condition to digest.. I'm home now and we have all the time we need for a while to talk about it’ trying to ease his mind a little. He nodded and he got up and headed for his room. The next day Adam went to work before I got up which was fine, I wanted him to think about it. I was sure he would spend the day thinking about it giving me the maximum chance to get a result. Mother left for work.