You wore the nightie

You quickly closed the door behind you and locked the door.

You changed into the nightie. The nightie was sheer and semi-transparent with soft fur trim and silk tie ribbon. You looked at yourself in the mirror and it didn’t leave much to the imagination. It was short and skimpy, and it fell about midway between your knee and groin. You tried bending over to catch a glimpse of your hipster panties but fortunately (or unfortunately), you are unable to see your panties.

You imagined Alison wearing the panties, her shapely C or D cup breasts with protruding nipple through the material.

You shook your head to erasing the **** thoughts as your penis stiffen. Then you imagined Cathy wearing something similar so it wouldn’t be so wrong.

You pulled down your panties and start stroking your diminutive but stiffened penis. After a few strokes, you cum on a few pieces of Kleenex. After that, you tucked your penis neatly in the panties.

You woke up in the morning, somewhat, you realized you’re still wearing the nightie. You hesitated whether if you should go to Alison’s room or not. Thinking that it should be safe since it is after 8 AM, your mother should have left the house already.

You unlocked your door and head towards Alison’s room.