“Careful, you’re going to get that silk all wet,” Christine said with a crooked grin as she started to sensually blot her body dry.Lynne took th... hint and pulled the gown off, over her head. Christine gestured toward the chair in front of the vanity, and Lynne deposited the gown there in a silken pool. Christine abandoned the towel, completely uncaring about any water she might track through the house now. “You’re beautiful, Lynne.”“So are you, Aunt Christine,” Lynne responded in breathless. "Enough to do it again, that is, if you want to?"Charlie could only stare at his mother. He could not believe everything that has happened since yesterday afternoon. He slowly nodded his head.Linda got to her feet, walked around the table, and stood beside her son. Her breathing quickened, as she watched him get to his feet and stand in front of her. She put her hands on his shoulders and smiled as he put his on her hips, then they leaned in and gently kissed. It was not a normal mother/son. "To be safe." I think it'll fit but okay," said Allen. I pushed the buggy to the mens fitting room with Allen close beside me.A man about Allen's age stood behind the fitting room counter. "How many items do you have?" said the man."One," said Allen holding the dress up so the man could inspect it."Is this some kind of joke?" asked the man."Is it illegal to try on a dress?" said Allen. Allen's chest popped out. I prayed the clerk would shut his mouth before Allen shut it for him."No, I suppose. I got by. When it was all “said and done” my cock finally relaxed and all the emotional horny feelings I’d had went away. Oh well, maybe another day, I told myself. Maybe I’ll get another lucky opportunity sometime, I told myself as I sat down to finally get dressed. She finally said something in her soft spoken voice. “Tyler dear, did you have fun?” She called me dear and that surprised me in a big way. I turned around and looked right at her. The sheet, still pulled up to her neck, all I saw.