She enjoyed the sensuality of pulling on the pale yellow thong. The wrap around primrose yellow summer dress was of a light cotton; a fabric the desig...ner assumed would be worn over a slip. She massaged her breasts before tying the crossover bodice, loosely, about her braless torso. After a few dips and bends, she was satisfied that the eye candy she was serving her lovely friends, was very sweet indeed.Hal and Ben checked each other over, and grinned.“Three can play at dressing up,” said Hal,. Tyler felt his member stirring between his cheeks. The unanticipatedarousal in the presence of his aunt made Tyler blush even though hismember was safely taped away and out of view.Once Wendy moved his tights up his thighs, she told Tyler to pull themup to his waist. Tyler stood up and complied with her directions beforeshe told him that she was going to help Erica get dressed.Tyler nodded as he turned back towards the bed and looked at theleotard. Tyler's eyes wandered down to his flat front. You gotta trust me on this Jessie. You're going to lookincredible. Now get dressed."Jason grabbed the clothes and changed in the bathroom. Everything feltso snug. The pants hugged every inch of his lower half, but at the sametime they felt like they were made to fit his body. His normal pantsdidn't fit like they used to, but these were perfect.The shirt too stuck to him like glue and seemed to really showcase hisbra and swollen chest which caused Jessie's concern. Jessie stepped out of the. She must have heard me enter the room, because she sat up, her pendulous breasts swinging as she turned to me with a smile and said, “Hi Michael, I'm Abigail Martin, but you should call me Abby. I've heard so much about you. It's a pleasure to finally meet you.” I couldn't help noticing that her face was glistening with my wife's moisture. Aroused by the overt sexuality of the situation, I excitedly smiled back and said, “Hi Abby, I'm Micheal.”“Jeanne tells me that you prefer Michael to.