My room and my clothes

Getting to my room I find it in a worrying state. None of the sheets look clean and by the look of the stains they could be from a night of passion. Even further I could see that the window is open and the smell of some mildew tells me it was left open during a rainstorm and some water damage is building up. Nathanial comes in and curses under his breath. “Sorry man, I lend this out to friends and use it as an Airbnb, someone must have left this the window open and didn’t clean up after themselves. My master bedroom has a king size bed so we can just use that. Jenny will have us being friends in no time.” He brushes this off as I sigh, didn’t think I would have to spend this whole weekend so close to Nathanial but looks like I don’t have a choice. The couch is nice but doesn’t look sleep on nice, which I considered at first but Nathanials hand on my shoulder felt oddly like his proposition wasn’t so much of a request.

The next thing that had me worried about this weekend was when I opened my suitcase. Which is the same make and model of Jenny, another deep sigh as I open it and find her clothes instead of mine. Bikinis, panties, skirts and crop top galore for her beach week with friends leaves me with not much to wear. “I would give you some of mine but looking at your body I think her clothes fits you more.” He chuckles at the weird happen stance that my I am so small that I could fit in women’s clothes.

“Think we could drive back? I don’t know if I can go the whole weekend in just this outfit.” I ask Nathanial as I am not all too Jean on wearing Jenny’s clothes.

“Come on man, don’t let this ruin our weekend. Hey I promise I won’t make fun of you for wearing her clothes. Plus I just drove 3 hours and my car needs the recharge. Won’t be able to leave for a while if we wanted to.” Nathanial shoots down my request and I sit on the bed as I try to call Jenny.

She picks up in the middle of a bunch of other women in the background. “Hey baby. How is the cabin?” She asks me when she finally gets away.

“Well it is nice but we got our luggage mixed up.” I tell her.

“What oh no… yep. Darn I had some really cute outfits in my bag! I guess I have to just buy some more.” There is a pause and then she asks me, “hey baby, since I have to buy some new clothes could you send me a couple hundred? I had this weekend budgeted out for the fun stuff but not for a new mini wardrobe.” Jenny isn’t strapped for cash but pay day isn’t until the end of the week.

“Of course Mommy. I will send you some but what will I do for this weekend? I can’t wear your clothes.” I am more than willing to help her out but I am wanting to call it quits for my weekend. “I can’t wear your bikinis or skirts I would look bad and they are women’s clothes.”

“Aw baby, I really wanted you to spend this weekend with Nathanial. Don’t let some stupid clothes ruin that. Here I don’t mind that you wear them. It might even be kinda hot if you send me pictures in the clothes. I promise I will make it worth your while if you spend this weekend with Nathanial even with wearing my clothes. You love mommy right?” Love. I know I love her with my whole heart but am I willing to do this?

“Okay Mommy. I will, let me send you some money and you have a good time with your friends.” Sighing I hang up the phone and send her the money I said I would. Getting a big red heart in a text from her knows she got it and was about to have her own fun. I now have to contend with Nathanial this whole weekend, sleeping in the same bed and wearing Jenny’s clothes.