Girls Wearing Pajama Bottoms

Fbailey story number 555


Girls Wearing Pajama Bottoms


When she came down the stairs in a little white T-shirt with spaghetti straps and wearing her pink flowered silky pajama bottoms I said, “Your not going out in those.”

Tabatha smiled and said, “Oh Daddy, you’re just being old fashioned. Lots of girls are wearing these out in public. I’m sure that you have noticed.”

Actually I had noticed and I had even gotten erections too, which I was not too proud of. Sometimes at night watching Tabatha doing some weird exercises while we watch television excites me too. I hardly ever see panty lines any more, especially since she started wearing those sexy little thongs. She really was growing up.

Tabatha walked past me and headed out to the car. She jumped into the front passenger seat like she has since her mother died two months ago. I drove us to the mall in search of a new bra of all things. I could not believe that she was out growing the 32-B already, but then again her mother was a busty lady.

I didn’t even know why she wanted a new bra she rarely wore the ones that she had. Take that day for instance she was not wearing one under that little white top and her nipples were hard and quite prominent. I knew it wasn’t cold in the car so she must have been excited. Either it was the fact that she wearing so little, the cotton material rubbing across her nipples, or possibly the fact that I was staring at her.

I stopped for a traffic light and gave her a good look. She was a smaller version of her mother. She was absolutely beautiful.

Then Tabatha asked, “Am I sexy?”

I laughed and replied, “You had better believe it. You could give a priest an erection.”

Tabatha asked, “Aren’t all priests gay? I’m not a boy!”

I smiled and said, “You are definitely not a boy.”

Then Tabatha asked, “Do I give you erections?”

I laughed and started the car moving again with the traffic and said, “Yes honey, you do. It’s not something I’m proud of but yes you excite me sexually.”

Tabatha said, “Well even if you’re not proud of it, I am. I like exciting you. Mom liked exciting you too because she told me so quite often.”

I said, “You two talked about sex and me.”

Tabatha smiled and said, “We did more than just talk.”

I asked, “What do you mean?”

Tabatha said, “Mom showed me how to masturbate, she let me use her sex toys, and we watched some of your dirty movies together too. She even taught me how to French kiss and deep throat a carrot. She taught me all sorts of things.”

I said, “I had no idea you two were that close.”

Tabatha said, “After you two had sex she would come into my room and let me clean her pussy out afterwards.”

Flabbergasted I said, “Really.”

I parked the car and then she held my hand as we walked in. We walked directly to the Frederick’s of Hollywood store where her mother shopped. She picked out a 32-C to try on. It was very pretty, it was almost completely lace, and it was pink and baby blue. She took me back to the changing rooms and told me to stand there. She went in, put the bra on, and then she opened the door to let me see her in it. She did not really fill it out, so she told me to get her another one but 32-B. When I tapped on the changing room door she opened it up to take the bra from me. She was topless. I had never seen her topless before. She just stood there smiling at me for quite a while before she said, “You better hide that thing before you scare the salesgirls.”

I looked down, turned, and adjusted my cock in my pants to try and conceal it.

Tabatha came out saying that she hadn’t quite outgrown her old size yet and then she picked out two pair of matching panties to go with her new bra. They were thongs of course.

As we were about to leave the store Tabatha spotted some very sexy neglig?, the kind that women only wear for a few minutes to excite their husbands. They had one in a size small that sort of matched her new bra and panty set. So needless to say I bought that for her as well as a second one that she liked.

I watched as she attracted the attention of just about every male in the mall that saw her. Her nipples were hard but she said that her pajamas were too loose. I could just imagine what she would look like in a tighter pair. Well, I wouldn’t have to wait much longer, she headed me toward another woman’s store, where she picked out a couple of pair to try on. I did not get dragged into that changing area. However, when she came out she was holding one pair and walked over to pick out two more pair the same size.