It was morning when I awoke, mother was still asleep beside me, still dressed and gloved, in her lingerie. I went, had a shower and dressed in a slip, nylons and garter belt, all in sensuous, dove grey, silk satin. My make-up was simple and sensuous, coral pink and cream, with pale blue and light pink eye-shadow to contrast with the bold mascara of my lashes and eyebrows. My hair, loose and tumbling, brushed my shoulders, caressing them as I

I awoke when the sun was high in the morning sky, alone in that sensuous, satin sheeted, bed. A discreet knock on the door had awoken me and I sat up as it opened. Sissy was back to being Castor and had showered and replaced his finery with mundane boys clothes. He was carrying a small bed tray and the smell of delicious smoked bacon made me realise that I was ravenous.

It was mother who woke me, at six pm that evening. She sat on the edge of the bed, dressed sexily in just a burgundy satin slip. She looked, as always, scrumptious. Wake up, sleepyhead," She whispered as she tenderly stroked my cheek. "What on earth did you do to Joanne? Her scream nearly brought the house down about our ears." I smiled a dreamy smile, and mother laughed.

The time was late now, night had come and I was quite hungry. Julie, our maid, had left a small salad in the fridge for me, I was never a great eater, but I was really ready for it. The house was quite dark as I went downstairs. The street lighting was the only illumination as I descended and it was utterly quiet. Swishing down the stairs was a wonderful experience.

I was, I admit, nervous at the prospect of going to such a public event on my own, without mother I mean. We had prepared me well for my chosen life, and I had been out alone almost from day one, well, a month after day one, but this was the first time I would not have the comfort of mother. The taxi came for us at seven, and we were entering the ante room at seven fifteen for pre-dinner drinks. The ball, as all regimental balls, was an invitation only affair, but, due to the prestige

We spent the next few days in a fervent and frenzied bout of loving and shopping. There were presents to buy and cases to pack. We were, after all, going to be away for nearly a fortnight. For Alicia, mother bought a gorgeous silk-satin, nightgown and negligee, in a superb shade of crimson lake. For Katie I got a gorgeously sensual, turquoise satin, cocktail dress with a full, swirling skirt and a slim fitting bodice with a delicately scooped neck and three-quarter length sleeves.

My eyes were blurred with tears as I gazed at mother. She slowly came towards me having dropped her case by the door. I was like a frightened rabbit, and couldnt move. What happened mother, I tremulously asked. Is grandpa all right? She nodded. Oh yes, it was just a false alarm, so I came back early. She smiled, secretly, knowingly, then sank onto her knees beside me as I still reclined, fully clothed in those magnificent

I awoke the next morning in mothers bed, snuggled under the mink counterpane and encased, deliciously, in the slinky, erotic and highly exciting, satin sheets. The presence of my mother beside me was a magnificent bonus. I awoke within the embrace of her arms, my face nestled into her magnificent bosom with my lips touching the soft, satin sheathed, nipple of her left tittie. I was totally aware of my body, hot, excited as it writhed, softly, insistently against her slim body, my urgently aroused hardness, swathed in the slinky satin, pushing against the

After that second, cataclysmic, orgasm, I was totally finished. Slowly getting to my feet I tottered on unsteady limbs upstairs to mothers bedroom. I looked at the clock and saw that it was quite late, the time stood at eleven fifteen. Julie, our maid, because it was Saturday the next day, would not be in till midday and would only be there for two hours, so I decided it would be safe to sleep in mothers bed tonight. Wearily, I divested myself of all those wonderful feminine garments and tottered into mothers en-suite bathroom to have a long, hot shower. After the shower I felt extremely refreshed, though still exhausted and I turned towards the bed.

I really awoke back in my chair, he had guided me back. After a few minutes of getting my breath back, having experienced one of the most amazing orgasms of my life, I made my excuses and went to the ladies rest room where, in the privacy of the cubicle, I cleaned myself up and placed my, by now totally limp, clitty back under cover, and flushing the full durex down the loo. I was amazed at the amount of fluid it contained, but it was an extremely intense cum. We left soon after and arrived back at the flat.