Being on summer holidays again was great, as I'd get to stay up a little longer at night and I'd have more time alone during the days. Some days I'd be out with my friends mainly walking the malls and checking out the fashions. I would love the lingerie shop and the others were always wondering why, as they were definitely not our sizes. On those days at home on my own, I would venture into my parents bedroom and open my moms dresser drawer. The silky gown was always on top. Some times I would strip naked in front of her miroor and slide the gown on. The smell was beautiful and the feel of it against my skin was unreal. My hands would stroke my legs and thighs and up my stomach to my breasts. My little breasts even got so excited that my nipples could be seen poking at the silk. How lovely did I feel? Oh, I felt wonderful. I wish I owned one, and promised myself that someday I would. I would slip out of the gown and fold it up and place it back into the drawer. I would take another check on my nakedness and slowly dress myself in front of the mirror. Oh I loved it, especially seeing myself in the gown, or just the panties, or the panties and bra, or even with my blouse and my panties. So nice.
At night when I would go to be bed I would sometimes think I was wearing the gown and rub my fingertips over my breasts to excite my nipples and they would get nice and taut. I was always wondering when my mom would be wearing the gown, as I'd like to see her in it. One evening as I laid there for about a hour and a half, I had the urge to want to get into bed with my mom. I used to do it when I was little, but had not done it for awhile. I slipped out of bed and went down the hallway, their bedroom was off the living room, and I could see the light coming from thir room. I moved closer to the door, and I could hear the radio playing but not much noise. As the door was ajar I peeked into the room. I could see my moms back sitting up in bed. She was facing the front of the bed and she had the gown on. It looked beautiful on her, but I could only see the back. She was moving up and down a little and would move her head back occasionally. She then moved right arm back a little and slid the top of the gown off her arm and I could see the bareness of her back on the right side, and then she did the same on the left side. The gown slipped off her back, and she was bare. I thought how disappointed dad would be to see her without the gown on, as I really did not know where he was. Then I saw his legs bend at the knees and raise up behind her. She was sitting on him and then were moving about like they were wrestling. She moved herself forward a little by placing her hands on his shoulders. They were breathing very fast, like Sam was in the barn. I didn't know what was happening. I decided to go back to my room and maybe try another night.
I was thinking about the previous night the next morning. My parents were gone when I got up, so I went to there room. The bed was not made and the blankets were pulled back. I looked in the drawer and the gown was not there, so I looked in the bathroom and it was hanging in the back of the door. I rubbed it on my face so I could smell the gown and feel the softness of it. It was wonderful. I wandered over to the bed and looked at the sheets. In the middle of the bed there was a wet spot just where my mom was. I was thinking that maybe she had wet the bed, or that my dad had done the same thing as Sam had done and his creamy milk had soiled the sheets.
The gown was an exciting start to my summer. When we were having dinner that night, my parents asked if I'd like to visit the farm for a month again this year. I said that I'd love to, and asked when. They were going to take my there in another week. I was a happy girl with my discoveries and future.
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