I really did not know what to say to her, I really wanted to open myself up and experience my fantasies in someone else hand but could I really do it with my own mum.
On the plus side she already knew about me and would not do anything to harm me, but on the other side was still the fact that it was my mum.
She did not push me any more for an answer just carried on washing me, making sure that I was clean all over and I do mean all over.
She asked me if I needed my inside cleaning but I just replied that I was good for now.
When she had finished she grabbed a nice big warm bath sheet and held it for me while I climbed out of the water.
She then wrapped it around me and told me to dry off then follow her into my sister’s bedroom.
I took my time drying and then taking a deep breath followed her, finding her sitting on the edge of the bed.
“Well then sweetie, have you decided” she asked me, “do you want to become my special little girl for the weekend, your sister will not be back for over a week”?
As much as I was scared, I just knew that I would have to take her up on her offer, I needed to get the whole thing out of my system so I figured mum would be the safest to help me do it.
“Yes mummy” I replied, “I would love to be your special little sissy girl, I trust my mummy totally”.
I could see the glint in her eye when I told her this; she just opened her arms for me to walk into and be held and cuddled.
“Now then sweetie, let’s get you dressed, I think we should find plenty to choose from, just about anything of Charlottes should fit you, but let’s see what she was throwing out first”.
Mum opened up the bags that Charlotte wanted throwing away and pulled out some cute underwear, matching bra and panties in pale pink with white spots on them.
I was glad that the panties where at least full cut ones or they would never have covered me up.
“Now seeing as it is Friday, we can just lounge around for the evening now so you can wear these pyjamas that she used to love, but first legs get you into your panties and bra, just like a good girl”.
Mum held open the panties for me to step into, and then pulled them up.
I went to adjust myself but mum just slapped my hand away,
“Now you must not touch unless I give you permission,” she told me firmly, “do you understand ”?
“Yes mummy” I replied quickly not wanting to upset her.
Next she had me hold my arms out while she pulled my bra on, fastening it at the back and adjusting it correctly for me.
She then turned me around so that I could see myself in the mirror;
My immediate reaction was to try and cover myself up, but mum swatted my hands away and told me that I had already been warned; next time she would take further action herself.
“You see my little sissy girl, Mummy knew what you needed all along, you just needed a little push to help you along the way, we are going to have so much fun together, I will find out just how naughty we both can be”.
For the rest of the night all I could think about was wearing charlotte’s old bra and panties and my mother putting them on me to see how they looked.
But strangely I slept the best I had done in ages; maybe sleeping in Charlotte’s bed and wearing her old pyjamas helped somewhat.
When I woke up the following morning I was greeted by the sight of my mum sitting at the end of the bed looking at me.
She told me that she had been there a while and looking at me made her realize just how much Charlotte and I were alike.
I told her that I needed to pop home to sort a few things and then I could spend the rest of the week with her if she wanted.
To my surprise, she agreed straight away but said that she would come with me to keep me company.
