This is part 3 of this series. Thank you for your feedback and I'd welcome any thoughts and suggestions. People have been very helpful. This is a little different from some of my earlier stories. It's a little more of a fetish kind of thing. Some people have liked it a lot and some others don't like it or think it isn't realistic. I will write some of my other kinds soon. I try very hard to see if I can figure out and be at least kind of accurate about some of what women think. I don't do perfectly but I appreciate it when you write me and help me understand better. I try to use that in my stories. But as always this is a work of fantasy and not meant to be about perfect reality even if sometimes I use things or feelings that are real. I hope you enjoy part three.
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Both Linda and Chris were thinking a lot while they were sleeping. Their thoughts were different but they were both thinking about what a wonderful night they had and thinking about tomorrow. Chris's mind was almost overwhelmed. He never loved Halloween but it was becoming a favorite. He had started the day thinking about a long drive and a girlfriend who he was sure was getting tired of him or at least had never really warmed up to him. He thought the party would be boring but the house at the lake might be nice. Then the night took off. His girlfriend's mother was always interesting to him but he didn't expect her to dress all of them up the same, pay so much attention to him, be so supportive when her daughter basically dumped him for some stupid guy at the party.
He thought about the party. It wasn't boring because he was dressed the same as the two women right down to his panties. Satin was stimulating and then having Linda pay so much attention and a panty blowjob and then the way she rubbed him and almost smothered him with her own masturbation on his face was incredible. And now he was still wearing panties, not the messy ones but another pair, and a camisole and in bed with her. It was just to sleep and she was right it made sense but every time she wiggled he felt her panties and her ass rubbing him. And she was a very restless sleeper.
He could picture her panties tight across her butt like when she bent to turn off the light. It all made him hard and just being hard was even more stimulating. He felt his hardness in his panties and it reminded him of the satin he was wearing and that cradled his manhood. It also made him realize that he was hard against Linda's ass. She must be asleep because she didn't notice. He tried once in a while to create a little space without moving away. He felt moving away would be rude since she had positioned them to start. But she was turning and twisting and moving restlessly in her sleep that her panties and his slid against each other over and over again. He stopped trying to create space because it just didn't work. And that was okay because he liked the feeling anyway.
So he tried to sleep in the middle of an erotic fantasy come true. Even though he thought Linda was asleep she wasn't. She was tired and would fall asleep soon but the night had been good for her too. She had plans but it was surprising when they worked out so perfectly.
She had always hated most of her daughter's boyfriends and the kind of guy her daughter seemed to like. She was surprised by Chris but figured out that her daughter didn't really like him much. When she figured out the two of them hadn't done much or even gotten very close, she wasn't surprised. Her daughter didn't like him and Linda herself liked him a lot. That seemed to be the way things went between them most of the time.
Talking about Halloween made her think about spending more time around Chris even if her daughter annoyed her. Her daughter Janet's comments gave her ideas and she nursed them and encouraged them until she had control of the weekend. Chris seemed perfect for one of her fantasies. She could tell he was distracted by lingerie and was a little quiet and obedient so she thought it would be fun for both of them.
And to do all of this at her uncle's place was just right. The fact that Janet was a bitch made everything easier and more out in the open. Chris didn't have trouble with anything and she was even able to give Janet a pretend name for the night after the annoying whore that Janet's father left her for. She called her Marie and Janet acted like Marie. It made it fun to keep calling her Marie.
And Chris was the perfect panty playmate. Linda managed to stay wet all night from the moment she dressed him up. Even after a numbing orgasm she got from grinding on Chris's face, she was still wet and feeling like a pot being kept warm.
She knew she couldn't predict what would happen so she had a bunch of alternatives she packed for. But already she had him in a second outfit and managed to get him in her own bed. She liked wiggling against him. Restless sleep was a good cover and she knew every grind helped keep him hard. She kept telling herself, "that's the younger man you dressed in sexy satin panties and then stole from your daughter. That's his penis in panties you feel pressed nice and warm against your satin covered ass."
So the two of them lay there thinking and wiggling and dreaming until morning.
In the morning, the bright country sun woke them up. Linda rolled over and hugged him. She thought about trying to start something but changed her mind. Chris didn't get up but he lay there thinking while Linda showered and got dressed.
She came over and said, "I threw a pair of khakis and your own shirt in the bathroom for you. I had bought a pair that would fit you in case we went somewhere that didn't let you wear jeans. That'll work for today. While you get ready, I'll run and get coffee and some breakfast things. Let me know if the whore calls you trying to get us to pick her up."
He got up and took a shower and shaved and got ready for the day. He looked around to get dressed and found the khakis and nothing else. So he went to the room he was supposed to sleep in and found his backpack but no shorts, no underwear. He was sure he packed them so he spent some time looking around but nothing. In the end he decided he might as well wear the panties. They were fresh when he went to bed and he'd have pants on so no one knew what his underwear looked like. It was just panties and everything else normal and everything.
He went down the stars and was looking around when Linda came back from the store. She had coffee and pastries. He didn't drink coffee but he guessed he had to. It was more adult anyway. He sat down and started to dig in. Linda said, "it's a great shop I went to. I think everyone in the area must go there. Oh, and I ran into Diana. I'm surprised she wasn't more hung over but I invited her for lunch. So she'll come by in a couple hours."
Chris was a little surprised and nervous. "Maybe I should leave for an hour or something while you eat. She only met me in costume and it might be weird."
Linda laughed, "Oh don't be silly. It will be fine and she might not even remember. By the way, have you heard from the whore yet?"
Chris kind of liked it that Linda called her "the whore." He stopped thinking of her as Janet, his former girlfriend, and now as the bitch Marie. Maybe Linda felt the same way. "No, nothing from her."
