Andy lay down and felt his aunt's hands on his naked body.
In His Mother's Shoes
Part 3 - What To Do?
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Little Andy Symmonds was now in his mum Pamela's body and he was fulfilling his dreams to be able to wear her shoes. He was also beginning to appreciate being able to wear her clothes and to actually be her. Pamela at school again was not particularly happy with the situation and was spending every spare minute, trying to work out what to do.
All morning he played dress up and being mummy, he even had more coffee's while he played the radio up loud. He found that his mum's shoes were great for dancing in. The clothes he was wearing moved great when he bopped around too. Andy liked dancing and music and was just at the age he was listening to current top40 stuff.
He played with all the bra thingys and the different kind of stockings and stuff. He dug out a whole white underwear set that was neatly kept together in a nice little bag. Once he had worked out how to wear it all he knew exactly the pair shoes to go with it. The high shoes with the white fluff and the plastic bottoms were perfect. He wondered why he had never seen his mum in some of the outfits she had at the back of the closet, they were fun to wear.
Around 1pm Andy was wondering what else he could do as his mum when the doorbell rang. For a second he panicked and stayed quiet. He peered out of a crack in a curtain and saw his Aunt Gina standing waiting. Feeling courageous and wanting to do more things as his mum Andy went and answered the door to his aunt, who greeted her sister-in-law and made her way inside.
"Hi Pam!"
"Hi aun, Gina."
"Did you forget?" Gina asked.
"Forget, um yeah I guess." Andy said honestly.
"Ok, well go get out of your clothes and I'll set up in the lounge room." Gina spoke while moving past Andy and into the house.
Oh, ok." Andy mumbled as he headed to his mum's bedroom.
As he stood for a moment, young Andy had to think hard. His aunt was carrying this sort square thing with a handle and what might have had folding steel legs. Finally he remembered, his aunt was a massage lady who gave people rub down thingys. He recalled his mum getting one once before when he had been home sick from school. He peeped around the door and saw aunt Gina had unfolded the square thing into a table thing and she had these bottles and a big towel. Andy thought what the heck, the adults seemed to like this sort of thing, he might as well try it. He took off all his clothes and walked out to the lounge room. As he got there he suddenly felt a little silly in front of his aunt but she didn't seem to care. So neither did he, after all it wasn't his naked butt but his mums.
Gina patted the table and motioned Pamela to climb up. Andy did as he was asked and lay on his tummy on the table. The first thing he felt was a cool liquid on his back followed by his aunt Gina's hands rubbing the stuff in. His aunt began talking about her day and stuff which Andy just tried to listen too and not say anything stupid. What Andy did notice though was how good this massage stuff was. His body was all slippery in aunt Gina's hands. He really liked the feel of Gina's hands up and down his back and shoulders. He felt like he wanted to go to sleep. Gina was chatting about uncle Lou and stuff that was adult stuff about neglecting her and stuff and Andy tried not to say anything about it.
Andy lay down and felt his aunt's hands on his naked body.
Gina was still chatting away when she asked about her sister-in-laws upcoming twentieth wedding anniversary and if she was looking forward to the long weekend on the beach without Andy. As Andy lay there he wondered what that all meant and his quizzical expression showed.
"Gosh Pam, you've forgotten your little trip already?"
"Um sorry I guess I wasn't thinking too good." Andy lamely replied.
"Anyway, don't worry Andy will be fine with us. Celia is looking forward to having him over to play with for a few days. They really get on well." Gina said.
"Yeah they do? Andy answered cautiously.
"Don't worry we will take him to soccer as well."
"Good Gina." Andy again didn't know what to say as part of the conversation.
Gina sensed Pam was a bit distracted so she dropped the chat and worked her hands over Pam's breasts and chest. Pam actually jumped a little, she sure was acting different today.
Andy went quiet hoping the talk would stop. Fortunately it did and he closed his eyes to think. So his mum and dad were going away for a few days and he was being shipped off to his cousin's place. Gina's hands ran across his mum's boobs and he twitched with that funny feeling again. He tried to relax and ignore that as he began to wonder when this weekend was and when his parents were going to tell him. They knew he hated going there and he didn't get on with his cousin Celia at all. She always wanted to do silly things. He bet his folks would wait till the last minute to spring it on him. Because they knew he'd be upset.
The afternoon dragged on at school for Pamela and she tried as best she could to ignore the hard time Ogle was giving her and the threatening looks Benji was sending her way. She tried to remember if Benji caught the same bus as her son. As she was leaving class for the day Ogle gave her an envelope with her name on it, well Pamela Symmonds name at least. Pam wanted to open it but was torn between getting into more trouble and knowing what was in the note. She figured it had something to do with the trouble she'd been in today and slipped it into her backpack.
The sight of Benji waiting at the bottom of the school steps made Pamela shiver with fear as she was nowhere near big enough to deal with this bully. What ensued was a sustained verbal barrage from Benji all the way to the bus stop and it seemed a fight may break out any second, judging by the way the kids were talking. Just as she felt she was about to get beaten to a pulp a strong male voice intervened. It was Bruce Compton or Mr. Compton to the kids. He was the school vice principle and Pamela's saviour at this time. He quickly broke up the scene and sent a few kids packing and asked Andy if he needed any help. Pamela always liked Bruce in her time as a school mum and he was even quite handsome she often thought. Now though he was her hero and in a strange fit of fear and relief she hugged the man with her. Bruce felt like young Andy was always a soft little kid and this show of affection was no real surprise. He asked if Andy would like a lift home and the young boy nodded without saying anything and soon Pamela found herself in Bruce's car and safety. She was so glad to be home she almost forgot who she actually was right now. Pamela softly said "Thank you Mr. Compton" as she got out of her car at home.
Andy watched out of the window as his mum got out of a car and Mr. Compton was driving it. Why was she riding home with a teacher? Maybe she told him she was really Andy's mum and he was in trouble? Andy almost held his breath as his
mum marched up the drive. Fortunately Mr. Compton didn't stay, as he drove off up the street. What was going to happen now he worried?
