It seemed like he wanted to say more, but Barb cut him offand told him maybe we'd see him next weekend. His smile told me he wouldbe looking for us. O... the walk back to her condo, Barb complimented meon how cool I handled everything. She said it had to be a bit strangefor to interact with guys dressed as I was, but she felt I was realnatural even if I felt uncomfortable. I told it was indeed awkward. Backat her place, she offered to let me take a quick shower to wash off andchange into my dry. I found Mom neck deep in their Roman tub, the jets swirling the suds around her. She was sipping from her wineglass; the empty wine bottle was on the floor. “You’re still goofing off in the tub?” I chided her laughingly.Mom grinned. “When your father woke up and found me in here, he needed a blowjob to calm down.”“Way to go, Mom!”Mom smirked. “Figured out what you’re wearing?” she asked.“Uh, maybe my black low-riders and a tube top?”She nodded. “Wear a little blouse over the top, nothing major.. I enjoywearing panties and girdles, slips and bras. They make me feel so sexyand feminine and I love to feel my slips brush against my nylons. But Ido not want a man's dirty cock in my mouth or in my ass. Please, do notmake me do that!!" Tasha, unbutton your sweater top. Do it now of I will rip if off ofyou!! That's better. Oh my God, you have on the sexiest full slips withsuch a lacy bodice and lace coated straps. And your bra!! Is that a newPrima Donna Deauville? It is!! Do you like the way. It was a transformation that was captivating and very sensual. My gaze was transfixed, I could not help but stare.When it was our turn, I took Lynn by the hand and led her to the center of the dance floor. We started our dance as the others looked on. We moved in time to the music, our hips swaying seductively to the erotic rhythms. Lynn looked so hot in her blue dress with her blonde hair shining under the soft lights. Yet, my mind seemed to be elsewhere.Our number ended in a far less dramatic.