Feminized By My Mother

"Come on!" She shouted, shaking her hips.

"I don't know how to dance!" I replied.

"Don't be silly! Only guys have to know how to dance. We girls can do anything and guys think it's dancing so long as our ass is moving."

Well that didn't encourage me much. Shaking my ass for all these dudes to stare at wasn't appealing, but I was in disguise wasn't I? I shook my body some and tried to loosen up. Maybe I could practice and take Jen out. She would be surprised if I could dance. The heels made it harder, high heels are an awful concept entirely.

I actually got into it then and was shaking my ass against my mom some when I noticed Dickey and David cheering us on. That was embarrassing. I tried not to rub up on my mom after that, although that would have been preferable to what happened next.

I felt Dickey's hands on my hips and suddenly he was dancing behind me. He wasn't touching me too aggressively, but enough to make me nervous. My mom was dancing with David right in front of me. After we danced for a while we fortunately went over to some pool tables and my mom decided we would play a team game of pool, me and her versus David and Dickey.

Well I sucked at pool and couldn't get a single ball in, my mom on the other hand destroyed every time she shot and managed to beat David and Dickey despite the handicap of me being on her team. The only unpleasant part of that was when she would lean over and stick her ass out. Every guy nearby checked out the panty shot. When I leaned over the table to shoot in the same way I could feel their eyes on me, happily I don't think my junk showed in my longer dress.

Dickey brought me some drinks and I nervously drank (being 18 and all). But what could they do other then throw me out anyway? Actually that would have been fine by me; I drank with ease after that realization. On the way home I could feel the world slightly off tilt, I was on a boat but the sea was clam. The alcohol eased my tension around Dickey some, he touched my hand and I didn't say anything. He moved it.