Mikey walked in fron of the mirror above the sink. Ms. Warrens' face held the same curious expression he was sure he possessed. He moved his arms just to watch Ms. Warrens mimic him.
The movement made Mikey's chest shift. He looked down and remembered the teddy he saw earlier. Easily removing the pants but fumbling with the buttons on the blouse, Mikey removed his outer clothing. Underneath he wore the teddy and pantyhose Ms. Warrens wore.
The teddy looked loke a swimsuit made of underwear. It covered his torso and pushed his boobies up. The bottom kept slipping between his butt cheeks and he absentmindingly tugged at it to no avail.
The pantyhose felt like weird socks for his whole legs. They even went to his waist. They felt sikly smooth to his touch.
The door opened up behind Mikey.
