Fose 2.... knock first pt 3

Kyle thought to himself there just had to be away to get back  to his body. I dont want to be in here any longer he said. Still not having switched over all his moms cloths to his knew room he went over to his parents bedroom to find something to wear.  Slowly kyle slide up his panties.

I guess it could have been worse kyle thought. atleast mom kept her body in decent shape.
Kyle fumbled puting on his new bra. As kyle hooked his new bra he couldnt help but caress his breasts. He knew it was wrong, but it felt so right. His new body had urges, a strange empties needing to be filled.

As kyle looked through his mother closest he pulled out a green dress. he looked at it and sighed.
I never thought i'd be wearing a dress. but this one is kinda cute. it's not to over the top and flashy screaming look at me, yet it still shows moms mature figure nicely. As kyle put on the dress he suddenly heard the door squeak. Turning around he quick looked but couldnt hear anything or see anyone and the door  was just slightly ajar the same way it was when he entered.
Kyle payed no heed to it and went back to getting dressed. For the first time since in his mothers body he felt comfortable. For some unknown reason the dress eased his mind and made him feel secure and confident. Kyle sighed for a moment i think i will go to the park or something i need to get some r fresh air, being cooped up all day again and again isnt doing me any good.