SUMMER VACATION by Spanky de Bautumn

In our house, it was a well-known secret that my mother kept her change
in the top drawer of her dresser. The same drawer she kept her slips,
chemises, panties, and all other satin, nylon, or lacy ladies
undergarments.

During the summer, my brother and I would run to that wondrous drawer
when we would hear that familiar song announcing that the Good Humor Man
and his truck full of iced creams and concoctions was on the way.

Around the time I was starting puberty, I stuck my hand in the money
drawer expecting to pull out a few coins and came out with a life
changing experience instead. I ran my hand under one of her slips to see
what it was hiding and when the nylon touched the top of my forearm it
felt like sparks jumped off the material sending electrical shocks
throughout my body.

Of course this motivated me to visit the magic drawer more often,
especially when I was home alone. Naturally, this led to wearing my
mother's and sister's clothes and loving it more and more.

A family from Tennessee moved in across the street and our two families
became close, vacationing, B-B-Queuing, and going on family outings
together. I had a sister, two years older and a brother three years
younger, at which point the folks decided that was enough. The Mason
family also had three kids, Regina (Gina), the same age as my sister, and
two younger brothers, two and three years younger than me.

Even though the two girls were the same age, it was the only thing they
had in common. Gina was hip, Gina was cool, Gina would hang with me and
the boys while my sister hung out with the old folks. She was popular
with the 'A' list at school, she dressed to impress, and of course I had the
biggest crush on her. I loved my sister, don't get me wrong, but she was
more at home with her church friends rather than the cheerleaders,
surfers, and high school sports stars Gina partied with.

I loved wearing my sister's clothes but usually felt a bit old fashion
when I would see Gina and her friends coming or going. They would wear
the clothes that attracted attention instead of the ones that avoided it,
like my sister's. I would fantasize about dressing up like and partying
with Gina a lot.