I held the pink satin brief up. They were huge, but the elastic in the waist and legs made them look puffy.. I figured out which was front and back, and stepped into them. I pulled them up and over my now-stiff cock and then saw the full length mirror on the closet door. I stepped over to look at myself. What a trip! I had a hell of a boner and the bloomers let it stick straight out in front. And they tickled every time I moved. That just stirred up more feelings.
I got the dress off the hanger and realized, it would fit. It was a bit large. Like a tent! I unzipped the back (remembering helping my mom zip up) and stepped into the dress. As I pulled it up, I marvelled at the wonderful feelings. My skin was tingling! I managed to get my arms in and the zipper about half way up. I needed help. I opened Alan's bedroom door. He was in the kitchen. I walked down to get help with the zipper and felt the swishy satin tickling me all over! And the panties. I started to swing my hips to make it feel more intense. He turned and almost dropped his beer. "Damn you look good!" I was not real slim, but had clean-shaven face and longish hair then. "I guess you need zipped up, eh boy?" I turned, and he gently zipped the zipper up the back, sending shivers up and down my whole body.
Alan was turning me this way and that, admiring me and praising my new "look". I loved it! I had never experienced dressing like that (except a pair of panties now and then, and one time I had a girl's one-piece gym suit that I loved to wear). and I had never had a man's approval like that!