16 and femmed

shortly after my 16th birthday, my father left for over a week on a camping fishing trip. my mother sent my younger sister to camp for two weeks. mother fixed my favorite meal and had me help her in the kitchen like i did as a child. she talked about how when i was an a toddler she would dress me in cute little frilly outfits and people would ask her about her little girl. i found this totally embarrassing since i was a hormone infused 16 year old boy.

thru the course of the meal mother kept referencing me as her little girl and asked if i remembered being dressed up. i had to think awhile but slowly the memories came flooding back. untill the time my baby sister was born mother dressed me in secret as a girl. by the time the meal was over i was very uncomfortable because of all the talk and the memories.
when supper was over mother had me help her with the dishes and kept calling me mother's little helper. she commented i had grown up nice and slender with a good healthy body. because i wore shorts all summer mother even commented on how shapely and feminine my legs were. i got creeped out but this was mother so i listened on. to be honset i was a bit flattered by all the compliments.
Mother had gotten some pictures out so we could reminise. and there in old black and white photographes were pictures of me in cute frilly dresses,make and her hairpiece. i made the error of saying something like oh my god i was cute. that was all mother was waiting for.
mother asked if i liked what i saw and i admitted i did. she asked me how it felt seeing myself that way.
mother asked if i ever thought about wering girls clothes now. i denied that. and mother countered with i caught you a few weeks ago wering my panties. i was mortified. caught and mortified.

mother had been busy going to yard sales and second hand stores spending her household money on getting me a wardrobe for a week. mother suggested i try on some girly clothes just to see how i felt. she assured me if i didn't like it i could put my shorts back on, but i had to give it a fair trial. we settled on 2 hours. mother had a short mini skirt picked out for me with a summer sleveless blouse.
I Showered and shaved all over. i put on the panties and bra she had for me and walked out of the bathroom more embarrassed than i had ever been but a bit excited. mother helped me dress, pad my bra and make me up. mother had found a wig close to my own hair color and i was amazed at my transformation.
to my surprise when i was finished dressing i asked mother if she wanted me to model my outfit for her. i felt so comfortable. we went outside(we lived in the country neighbors were far away) and walked around the yard, down the driveway. i actually felt liberated.
we sat up late that night and talked about everything. she asked if there was any boy i was interested in and i told her i had a girl friend. she laughed and asked if i forgot i was wearing a skirt? so she finally asked again if i had any interest in boys and i admitted i did and didn't understand any of it. mother explained it all for me. i must have cried for a lonfg time but when i finished i felt sooo relieved.
mother and i spent a very pleasant week that week.
i love her