I couldn't wait for my mother's car to pull out of the driveway. She was headed for a three-day conference about 200 miles from here. I had just returned home for the summer after my junior year in college and was eager to relive some of the favorite masturbating sessions of my youth. They usually involved some form of crossdressing. Twenty minutes after my mother had left, I began to explore her walk-in closet and her dresser drawers.
As a 45-year old divorced professional woman, my mother's wardrobe and shoe selection were extensive. I soon found what I wanted. I took the silkiest pair of pantyhose I could find and put it on. My cock was beginning to get hard, but I was determined not to let this distract me just yet. Afterwards I looked at my mother's shoes and boots, and decided to try on a sexy pair of knee-high leather boots with three-inch stiletto heels. They were extremely tight but, after several tries, I was able to pull up the zippers on both boots.
I took a look in the full-length mirror that stood in one corner of my mother's bedroom and decided that I needed to find a tight skirt. From previous masturbating adventures I knew that my mother had a sexy knee-length leather skirt that barely fit me. I eventually found it again. I stepped into the skirt and pulled it up to my waist. However, I must have gained a few pounds in college because it took me awhile to pull up the zipper. But the leather skirt was very tight and looked fabulous.