Linda arrived home from work and fixed herself a martini. She went to the living room and sat in the oversized armchair. As she relaxed in the big chair, her thoughts drifted off to her daughter, Karri. Karri had started her freshman year at college just a month ago. She was 4 hours away and Linda had not seen her since she had left. Divorced, and with her only child away at school, the house seemed so big and empty.
Linda was trying to imagine how her daughter's day was going. Lost in her thoughts, she finished off the martini. She got up and fixed herself another martini. Sipping on the cool liquid, she decided to head upstairs and change out of her work clothes.
She climbed the stairs and headed down the hall for her room. She paused and looked in on Karri's bedroom. As she scanned the room, her eyes stopped on a picture of Karri with a couple of her friends. They looked so grown up, especially in contrast to the picture hanging next to it, that framed a 5 year old Karri.
As Linda sipped on her drink, she took note of her daughter's features. She became aware of how much her daughter had come to resemble her. They were both 5'4" and slender. Linda sported a 34C-23-34 frame. At a distance, the two would be very hard to tell apart.
She continued to gaze at the picture on the wall. As she looked at her daughter, she admired the slender legs well displayed in her mini skirt. As Linda felt the warming effects of the martini taking hold, she wondered if she would look as good in her daughter's mini skirt. It would be a big departure from her usual prim and proper dress. She usually wore knee length skirts and dresses for work.
Feeling bold from the martinis, Linda put her now empty glass down and opened the closet. Scanning along the clothes bar, she found her daughter's shorter skirts. She decided on a pink skirt and began to unzip her own skirt. She slipped out of her skirt and tossed it to the bed. As she started to step into the pink mini skirt, she felt a little excitement. She pulled the skirt up her legs and started to zip it up. Linda noticed the snug fit as she pulled the zipper up.
Linda turned and looked into the mirror. The snug skirt showed off her shapely rear and slender legs. Her normal attire did not display off her lower half as stunningly as this and she was quite surprised at the sexy woman staring back at her in the mirror.
As she looked at herself in the mirror, she realized the her work blouse did not fit with her new skirt. She went back to the closet and pulled out a white sweater with buttons down the front. Linda unbuttoned her blouse, slipped off of her shoulders and tossed it over to the bed with the her skirt. Linda felt the soft sweater caress her skin as she slid her arms into the sleeves. After finishing the last button, she stared into the mirror and noticed the sweater hung on her like a second skin.
Before her in the mirror, stood a very sexy, 45 year old woman. A white sweater that ended at the top of the pink mini skirt, the mini skirt that stopped mid thigh, and then the white stockings contrasted by 3" high heeled black pumps. Linda didn't recognize the woman standing before her. She hadn't felt this sexy in a long time and reveled in the empowerment it brought.
Wondering how much farther she could take her new look, Linda started to unbutton the sweater. As she undid each successive button, the sweater opened and spread to reveal and frame her cleavage. She continued to the button even with her breasts. As she undid that button, the sides of her breasts came into view and was framed by her lacy bra just peeking out from under the sweater . The sweater seemed to hug her bra and breasts. Linda was quite pleased with her sex exuding look.
She decided to keep her new look outfit on for awhile and enjoy the feeling it gave her. She grabbed her martini glass and headed back downstairs. Not wanting to lose the combined feeling the liquor and the clothes were giving her, Linda decided to fix herself one more drink.
As the third drink sank her into a relaxed and contented state, she was startled out of it by a knock at the door. Forgetting she was not dressed in her normal conservative attire, she headed for the front door.
Linda figured it was a package delivery, so was a bit surprised when she opened the door to find her next door neighbor's son standing there.
Gavin was the same age as Karri and was one of her best friends growing up. Gavin stared at Linda's sexy attire and was momentarily speechless.
After regaining his speech, "Oh! Mrs Campbell. I thought Karri was home."
"No Gavin, she is still away at school. What made you think she was home?"
"I thought I saw her through her window. Seeing you, I guess it must have been you that I saw. Right now, you look just like her."
Hearing that, Linda suddenly remembered she was wearing her daughter's clothes. She became embarrassed at the thought that someone she knew saw her playing dress up in her daughter's clothes. That thought was soon overtaken by the realization that she was being mistaken for her 19 year old daughter. She was filled with a feeling of pride of being able to keep up her looks.
Linda became lost in her happy feeling. "Thank you Gavin for such an incredible compliment. You have made an old woman very happy"