Harley is at his Dads and I am here all alone reminiscing. I will never forget the first time I dressed Harley up like a little girl and took him shopping. How moist my pussy got seeing him in that pretty, frilly pink dress with laced panties peeking out from under it. It was all I could do not to rub my pussy with one hand while holding his and walking through the crowds of people.
But nothing turned me on like the first time I walked in my room and he was playing dress up all by himself. He had put on some of my sexiest panties and a bra that he had stuffed. He was at my vanity applying makeup in his little outfit. He turned and smiled at me, make up half done, lipstick spilling over his lips on to his face, rouge misplaced and far to thick and toilet paper hanging out of the top of his bra. In his little voice he said “Mommy don’t I look pretty, just like you?”
My pussy gushed and my heart skipped a beat as I scooped him up and laid him on the bed.
Laying here in my bed with my dildo working my pussy the memories are making me cum again!
I love my little sissy boy!