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Meredith Laceway arrived at Delma's house at 10 o'clock, his heart pumping with excitement on the doorstep, ready for another day of pleasure-dressing - after he has done his chores of course. He would shed his smart casual shirt and pants, put on his maid uniform, and start into his housework. His heart quickened as the shape of his Mother-In-Law approached the other side of the door - and there she was. Ohhh ! She was in a gorgeous fawn dress with decollete collar and a wide vintage style skirt. She had him swooning already.
"Well, my sexless, dress-loving pantywaist," said Delma, her lips curling with conniving scorn, "I see you are ready for a day at Momsy's house," she closed the door behind him, "with all the duties that involves." She led him by the hand, and surprised him by heading straight upstairs. "Following all Momsy's orders, right? Wearing whatever Momsy decides, right? And being a good, obedient, wimpy little sweetie for his divine Momsy?"
Meredith hung his head at this assessment of himself as she led him into her bedroom. This was where he usually ended up, all jobs completed, ready for his reward of dressing pleasure in anything - absolutely ANYTHING she might pull out of her closets because he simply adored whatever she wore.
But his heart stopped as he crossed the threshold. They were not alone. A woman of Delma's age stood there, wearing a stunning cocktail dress in pink satin, and looking at him as if he were an extraordinary exhibit brought back from the Lost World of Amazon Women.
"This is him," announced Delma, starting to undress Meredith in front of the stranger, "and this, my boy, is my friend Glynis. She can't believe you like to wear my things - so we're going to show her!"
The woman smiled, politely. "No," she said, "I can't believe what Delma tells me, about how excited you get when she pulls a pair of her panties up your legs." Her mouth opened wider in a moment of disbelief. "Especially French knickers with lace round their wide legs."
Meredith felt himself turning red. "Well I - er - I can't help it," he confessed. He found himself being turned round and presented with a suspender belt, which his Mother-In-Law clipped together at the back of his waist, before drawing him down onto her lap with his back to her. She rolled a stocking up each of his legs, and clipped them to his garters.
"I can see what you mean, Delma," said Glynis, standing over him with Meredith's bra, which she fed up his arms. "That soldier is standing more and more to attention between his legs. Let's see how it likes the caress of these white nylon panties."
Meredith was crimson as he stood for the panties to be drawn up his legs by this strange woman, until she hooked them up over his erection and took a while adjusting the waist to make their tented point even on all sides.
Then Delma dressed him in her gold polyester tie-bow blouse, and her pencil skirt in violet silk dupion lined with satin. He was suddenly weak at the knees and both women had to support him before draping him across his Mother-In-Law's knee. She wanted Glynis beside her on the couch. "This is the whole point of your visit, darling, remember? My sissy-boy loves being dressed in his Momsy's pretty clothes - but I want him enjoying maximum pleasure while we've got him dressed, because that's how we'll reinforce these feelings. How am I to be sure he will keep coming to see me and longing to come up to my bedroom unless we keep him overwhelmed with all the sweetest pleasures we women can fill him with?"
"Hmm," said Glynis as her friend undid her son-in-law's skirt and slid it and his panties down to his legs, leaving his cock nestling in the lap of her dress. "What if I pull up my dress and slip like this - and show my new friend how I'm not wearing any panties - so that he can insert his nice face right down here between my legs - and find what this Amazon woman has waiting for him."
For the following two or three hours, Delma and Glynis made absolutely sure that their darling pantywaist drank in as much pleasure as he possibly could - while dressed in the contents of Delma's bedroom closets. And they enjoyed lots of pleasure themselves too.
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