Booth Babe Pt. 01 - Sex Stories

Booth Babe Pt. 01

... did. She then went on to say in her mind though it was the doctors she needed to avoid the most.

"So... tell me how you went from telling mom that you weren't planning on dressing up anymore to having that amazing collection of clothes and shoes?" Casie asked as we started to clean up.

"At the time I was sure I was telling her the truth. While the Halloween party had brought back memories of crossdressing and maybe even a little desire to do it again, I was so in love with your mom and I wanted her to feel the same with me, I focused my attention on being my best for her."

"I hope I can find someone to love me like that, sorry, continue." Casie interjected.

"We got married and a couple of years later you were born. I was high on being a newlywed and a new dad, plus I was lucky enough to have a job I loved so that is where my attention and mind focused. Then, about fifteen years ago, you started school, and I was in the house a couple days a week all by myself." I started walking back to the family room.

"I was doing laundry one day and it had a bunch of your mom's underthings in it and suddenly I was hit with the desire to wear girly things again. I forced myself to not put her stuff on for a couple of months, maybe a little longer, but one day I did it. I started with just her underwear, panties and a bra, that barely fit." I said embarrassed.

"Oh Dad. Did mom find out? I can't imagine she was happy about that." It was obvious Casie hated the idea of me ...

... wearing her mom's lingerie.

"I then started to wear some of her other stuff. Most of it didn't fit but I could squeeze into a couple of dresses and skirts and blouses. I really hated myself, first because I wanted to do it in the first place, but also because I knew wearing her stuff was wrong." I told her looking down at the floor as I remembered the guilt I felt.

Casie frowned but didn't say anything. I wasn't sure if her frown showed empathy for my feelings back then or if it was sadness that I was using her mom's stuff when I shouldn't have been.

"One day you were at school and your mom was going into work for training. I remember it was rainy and gross out, so I planned to do some chores around the house. Right after she left, I decided I would dress up to do it. I put on a bra, panties, pantyhose, a skirt and blouse of your moms. I was carrying a laundry basket through the kitchen when your mom came into the house."

"Oh wow... so she caught you wearing her stuff?" Casie asked.

"Yes. I froze for a second and she just stared at me. Eventually I blurted out sorry and raced to our room and started to take everything off. My heart was racing, and I had no idea what was going to happen." I told her.

"What did mom do?"

"She confronted me, said that she had been suspicious I was wearing her stuff but didn't want to confront me because she was worried that I would lie about it that would be worse if she ever found proof."

"Was she mad that you had worn her ...