I was scared as hell but I was so turned on I couldn't think straight.Then she pulled down her underwear and stood there in front of me. Shannon was c...ompletely fucking naked.For a teenage girl, even knowing her attitude and behavior, I was absolutely fucking stunned to see this girl standing in front of me.Shannon is about 5'3. She's about 115 pounds. But Jesus Christ, the set of boobs on her petite body. About as perky as you could imagine, small round nipples, a dark patch of pubic hair. When I woke up that night I found they had, or someone had dressed me in one of my Mums silk night gowns. I looked across at the wig sitting on a polystyrene head. I laid there exhausted and cried. The night dress felt kind of comfortable and I could smell my mum on it. I was swelling in the new little knickers I was wearing and I slowly masturbated, I felt great for a while then fell asleep. My mum woke me the next morning. She had been out earlier “to get more normal day clothes” she said. . " What's wrong with washing it off?" Another old fashioned look came myway as she explained."Jane almost certainly used her theatrical make-up on you which doesn'tjust wash off. You need specialist removers which I have upstairs so onceyou've disrobed and hung up the clothes, I'll see you upstairs."She did help me remove the make-up and even suggested that I might want tokeep the wig on for the night and wear one of her nighties. Needless tosay I declined this offer and we fell asleep in. Dad was at home that night, and after having dinner with him and Deana, the two of us excused ourselves and said we were going out. It was a dark and chilly night, but it did not stop us from going to the Japanese Garden. After making love for an hour we were both cuddling and talking about the summer coming up. Likely our last one together for quite a while.“I already told my mom I want to spend the next weekend that your dad is not there with you. And she said I could!” Linda told me. “From.