I don’t remember my first time wearing a nightgown of any type but I do know when I discovered that I wanted to with all my being. In the summer of 1964 my older brother took me to a movie. It was Pajama Party. At first thought the movie was dumb but then there it was. Three pretty girls wearing baby doll nightie with matching bottom. The chiffon over nylon was to die for. Being 13 it was not within may reach. One day mom hung one in the shower. Didn’t know if it was my moms or my older sisters. I had to touch it. Just had too. I didn’t get to wear it but I knew it was in the house and it drove me nuts.
Now I have more than I really need but when I throw the covers off in the morning and see that pink chiffon over nylon then my legs start below the hem. Well I feel the sexest and fem as I ever do.