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“Take it from me”
“Okay already!”
“Now scoot, I’ll see you
in the morning”
“Yeah, g’night”
“Night Drew”
I returned to my room
and looked at what she had given me. It was pink and see through with a sort of
nylon t-shirt at the top and matching panties. Well in for a penny, in for a
pound, I stripped off the skirt and T and was soon dressed in Jules night-dress.
She was right – it did a pretty good job of holding my ‘breasts’ still, better
than Mad’s Pj’s last week anyway.
I could
see why there were matching panties too, from the chest down was totally see
through, the panties were needed for modesty. I left the gaff on, it wasn’t
uncomfortable, and pulled the bikini panties up into place. Looking in the
mirror I got an inkling of what other people saw. Certainly wearing this outfit
I looked like a girl, an ugly girl, but a girl, not a boy!
I got into bed and had to immediately
readjust my nightwear as it bunched up as I slid under the duvet. The Pj’s last
week felt different but this night-dress affair was something else! I had to
stop myself from feeling myself up, weird but nice.
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