Peep Show A Go Go

She said, “All you need to shave is your legs and pits. Since you have blonde hair, it won’t be a big deal if you miss some spots. I’ll inspect you after you get out of the shower. I’d hate for you to get embarrassed by having hairy legs!”

The irony was prevalent since hairy legs were the least of my worries. I made my way to the shower and did my best to shave my legs and underarms. While I struggled a bit with my knee area, I felt like I did a decent job and felt the smooth skin throughout most of my body. I hopped out of the shower and pulled open the door into my room. There on my bed was a red and black cheerleader’s outfit and my red cotton thong.

If my cock wasn’t fully erect before, it certainly was now. Before I could get closer, Kristin grabbed my erection and said, “We’ll need to take care of this before we get you all dressed up. I think I know just the trick to make sure you don’t have to worry about this little thing getting in the way for a few hours.”

She had me take a seat on my bed and wrapped the black panties I was previously wearing around my throbbing erection. She started to slowly twist the panties up and down my shaft, making my cock tingle with excitement. It felt so good that I was on the verge of having to push her hands away because I almost couldn’t handle it.

Kristin sped her motions and put me over the edge by whispering about how much I was going to love dressing up again and how excited she was to see me in my “cute little thong.” With that, I felt a rush of ecstasy build through my legs and multiple seconds of pleasure as I burst cum into the awaiting panties. I felt my cock push out multiple streams of cum, and afterward a moment of tremendous relief and satisfaction. Kristin pulled the panties off my now flaccid dick and threw them towards my nearby hamper.

“Let’s get you dressed, Jamie,” giggled Kristin. She held the red thong on her finger and held it in front of my face and said, “Let’s get your sexy thong on girlfriend. Prude girls wear spandex under their skirts, but I know you want to show off just like I do.” With that, she lifted her skirt and showed off a black cotton g-string that really accentuated her tight core and visible hip bones.

I took my red thong out of her hands and pulled them up my legs. I made sure that the waistband laid flat and saw the “Victoria’s Secret” laid across the front. I felt the back of the thong fitting nicely in my crack. Something about wearing thongs made me feel so sexy.

Kristin handed me the skirt, which I pulled up my legs and she helped to zip into place. It seemed to fit well around my waist, but the hem was over six inches above my knees. I did love the airflow I got underneath and the feeling of the fabric brushing against my bare butt cheeks. Kristin gave one a pinch before putting the outfit top on my chest. Like her, my belly button was left exposed.

“Damn you look hot! Love how smooth you got your legs, girl,” Kristin teased.

She held my hand and led me to my sister’s room down the hall. There, Rachel had her makeup collection set up on her vanity. They put me down in a seat in front and went to work. Rachel carefully applied blush, eye shadow, and mascara. Finally, she had me purse my lips to apply some pink lip gloss. Looking at the mirror, I hardly recognized myself. Somehow, Rachel managed to make my face look way more feminine. Finally, Rachel put a short amber wig on my head, which she wore the previous Halloween when she dressed as Velma from Scooby-Doo.