Blame it on the Wedding Dress Chapter 3

I could not avoid that my penis grew further. Yes, even my sister made me hot. And it was the satin night gown, which she wore.

I jumped out of my socks as well.

"Now – you may keep your panties on. I will give you the big opportunity to wear my dress – and my underwear as well. Or, I should not name it opportunity. You will wear it. There are my satin sheers. Put them on – and be careful not to scratch them!"

My erection got complete, only by thinking about what she planned for me. The nylons were lying on the gown and I touched it for the first time today while grasping them.

I let the first stocking slide over my fingers and shoved my toes and my foot very careful into this almost weightless stocking. I enjoyed pulling it over my heel and up my leg. I did the same with the other stocking.

"Now for the garter belt."

It was also made of satin and I had a bit of a problem to fit it around my waist. Katie helped me adjusting and closing it. Also the lengths of the belts needed some adjustments.

"And the bra."

The bra consisted of the same material as the garter belt. Katie played around a bit to make it fit to my body. It felt kind of funny to wear a bra – I never did before because I do not have something to put in.

When I was standing dressed like that, the door ring was knocked again.

"Sylvia is a bit late this morning. But that is no problem."

Katie disappeared to open the door. My eyes were blinded by the flash of a small digital camera in Frank's hands.

"Can you imaging how stupid you look?" he asked and grinned. "I take some more pictures of you to let you remember this day later."

Sylvia appeared in the door. The first thing I noticed was a shiny dark red satin blouse with a bow with very long ends, which hang over her tight black skirt. The skirt ended above her knees and she wore net stockings and high heeled black pumps. Additionally, Sylvia wore a big black hat.