Then another shock. Mother must have seen us, and came chargingout of the door."Naomi! How wonderful to see you! You're SO like your mother!How you've...grown! Here, let me take that!" And with that, shetook the bag out of Naomi's hands - and damned if she didn'tcarry it upstairs, Naomi protesting behind her. Then morehumiliation. Naomi happened to turn around and saw me strugglingup the stairs. "Here Ryan. That looks very awkward." - and tookthe two cases from me. "These other two back in the. Two days later, my mother mentioned to my sister if she'd seen her panties. Little did they know that I was wearing them under my jeans.Over the next few years, I would wear my mother's panties under my clothes and would eventually wear one of her bras as well. She was rather large breasted, so it didn't fit that well, but I enjoyed wearing it.I would stare at myself in the mirror and pose; it always made me happy, but also guilty. I knew my parents wouldn't approve of me wearing women's. ” He looked at the clock. “Shit, we’d better go if we want time to shower.”He was right, we ended up with barely enough time for a quick shower, and had to leave for the orientation thing still naked and dripping wet. I do have to say it’s less awkward being naked in public when you’re surrounded by 30 other naked people.I managed to sleep through most of the orientation thing, and actually felt pretty good by the time it was over.“You want to go back and get our clothes?” Gabe asked.“Lets get. I took my hand from her pussy and slowly licked my fingers. “Someday, not today, not in a car, I am going to have to drink your juices directly from the source.” “More talk like that and you will have me humping your face right here!” she laughed. With that, again looking into my eyes, she reached for my zipper and slowly began to drag it down, giving me plenty of opportunity to stop her. “Speaking of drinking, I am feeling a little thirsty. Would you mind if I help myself to my favorite.