I don’t know if I ever finished this. As best as I can tell I was about 7. For Christmas Eve I got a pair of footed pajamas.
I woke up in the middle of the night, freezing. My dad was in there. He had undressed me. He was really aroused. I think because that style of pajamas is for babies. All of a sudden he had a baby to “play” with again.
I didn’t let him know I was awake. I tried not to shiver too much.
Christmas morning, my mother comes in to wake me up and I was totally naked. I don’t remember what she said to me but I remember the yelling. I had no explanation for being out of my pajamas. I learned long ago not to tell her.