An Hour, Great

Pamela sat at a table sipping wine. She was trying to figure a way to get Sam from stop wearing goth clothes. She sighed, as no matter what she couldn't think of a way. Her "husband" was gone, why it was on business. She knew he had a whore or two waiting for him at his hotel. She shrugged, their marriage was always a business contract set up by their parents. She she really didn't care, mainly because she had someone else she wanted.

Danny waited for over ten minutes. He was started to get worried. As Pamela just sat in her chair and continued to drink.

Pamela's continued to think about Sam's wardrobe. It was horribly unfeminine. Those tops sometimes barely cover her breasts. The skirts where way to short as well. Her parents where never allow to wear such things. Then she remembered a black dress she saw her Sam's closet. Honestly it wasn't that bad. It was from fitting, yes but the lace made it looked elegant. She imagined Sam wearing it, she almost looked like a proper lady.

Then suddenly a image came to mind. A image that shocked Pamela. It was image of her wearing that dress. She blushed, as she couldn't get that image out of her head. Her mind wouldn't let go of that image and honestly she wonder how she would look in that dress. She closed her eyes and focused on that image. She smiled, as she started to enjoy that image.

It's been a half an hour and so far Pamela didn't move. She had close her eyes and smiled. Danny started to think it failed. Maybe it was just to much of a change for Pamela.

Pamela couldn't help but imagined herself wearing some very different clothes. She remembered once going with Sam to that store Sam loved, Mistress of the Evening Tide. It did have many dresses that she found sexy and elegant, some even she wanted to try on. She started imagining wearing those dresses. Pamela blushed, as she started rubbing her thighs together. She wanted to think about something else but no matter what her mind kept going back to those dresses.

She started to want to wear those dresses. She gulped, as she slowly stood up. She walked over to a near by mirror. She looked at her normal pink dresses. Yes, it was cute and feminine. Yet, it felt boring and maybe kind of ugly. She tried think about other dresses she had but her mind kept thinking they where all boring even ugly.

It been fouty five minutes, Pamela was looking at herself in the mirror. Danny wondered why, was it finally working he thought to himself. Pamela did have a disappointed look on her face.

Pamela sighed, maybe it was time for a change of clothes. She bit her lower lip, Sam was out. She started squirming as maybe she could raid Sam's closet. Pamela sighed, as she gave into these new desires. So she headed towards Sam's room, hoping she wouldn't be back for another hour or two.

Danny noticed Pamela walking off. He decided to follow, hoping it was finally happening. He his hopes improve as he saw Pamela entering Sam's room. He followed Pamela who forgot to close the door behind her.

She opened Sam Closet and looked through it. Soon she found that black dressed. It looked good and she really wanted to try it on. She looked around and saw no one. Completely unaware Danny was in the room, still invisible. She laid the dress on Sam's bed and started to undress.

Danny smiled, as it finally working. He kept his eyes on Pamela as she undressed. Her pink dress fell to the ground. Danny grinned, as he saw Pamela's lingerie. It was pink bra with matching panties and white thigh high stockings. She picked up the dress and held it up to her. She turned to a mirror and smiled.

"The dress looks good but..." Said Pamela, she put the dress back onto the bed. The dress was strapless, so she removed her bra, letting her breasts bounced her free.

Danny was grinning getting a great view of Pamela's breasts.

Pamela held the dress back up, it had a slit on the right. Her white stockings would clash to much with the dress. She put the dress back onto the bed once more. She slowly slid her stockings off her legs. Then she grabbed the dress and held it up to her. She smiled as she imagined wearing the dress out in public.

"What do we have here." Said a female voice.

Pamela jumped as she dropped the dress. She turned to see her daughter standing in the doorway. She had a grin on her face. Pamela then realized she was almost completely naked. She quickly covered her breasts with her arms.

"Sam, what are you doing back so soon." Said Pamela, followed by a gulped.

"Does it matter, so see something you like ?" Asked Sam, smirking. Pamela slowly backed away.

"So why are you in my room ?" Asked Sam, smirking.

"Well you see." Said Pamela, she was extremely nervous now.

Danny remained invisible, honestly this situation was getting hot. He was curious to see where it goes.