| Author: | Patsy Highsmith | ISBN: | 9781476075549 |
| Publisher: | Patsy Highsmith | Publication: | May 12, 2012 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords | Language: | English |
| Author: | Patsy Highsmith |
| ISBN: | 9781476075549 |
| Publisher: | Patsy Highsmith |
| Publication: | May 12, 2012 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords |
| Language: | English |
Michael has a secret he's always hidden from his wife... he loves wearing women's panties! When she finds out, there's only one thing for Michael to do... become a sissy slut for his wife!
EXCERPT from this story:
“Michael, is there something you want to tell me?”
My lovely wife Heather came back from the closet with a concerned look on her face. I was sitting in bed reading. She'd been doing the bills all night and had gone into the closet for something. I wasn't really paying attention. Not until I saw the open box in her hands.
“Honey, I can explain-” I said, but she interrupted me.
“Whose panties are these? Are these from women you've been seeing?”
I shook my head slowly. “They're mine.”
Her eyes grew wide as she realized what I was saying. “You... you wear them?”
I nodded.
“For how long?”
“Since before we were married. I didn't think you'd understand.”
She shook her head. “I don't believe it.” She looked at me. “Put them on.”
I hesitated. I didn't want to do this in front of Heather. “I don't know, honey... it's really embarrassing...”
“Put them on! If you're telling the truth about this, show me!” she shouted.
I understood. To prove I wasn't cheating with other women, I'd have to show my wife that this was my secret fetish. I stood and pulled off my boxers. My wife handed me a pair. The pink ones, with lace around the edges.
I slowly pulled them over my legs. I could feel my cock hardening as I pulled them up – an entirely involuntary reaction, but one I always had when I put on my panties.
Michael has a secret he's always hidden from his wife... he loves wearing women's panties! When she finds out, there's only one thing for Michael to do... become a sissy slut for his wife!
EXCERPT from this story:
“Michael, is there something you want to tell me?”
My lovely wife Heather came back from the closet with a concerned look on her face. I was sitting in bed reading. She'd been doing the bills all night and had gone into the closet for something. I wasn't really paying attention. Not until I saw the open box in her hands.
“Honey, I can explain-” I said, but she interrupted me.
“Whose panties are these? Are these from women you've been seeing?”
I shook my head slowly. “They're mine.”
Her eyes grew wide as she realized what I was saying. “You... you wear them?”
I nodded.
“For how long?”
“Since before we were married. I didn't think you'd understand.”
She shook her head. “I don't believe it.” She looked at me. “Put them on.”
I hesitated. I didn't want to do this in front of Heather. “I don't know, honey... it's really embarrassing...”
“Put them on! If you're telling the truth about this, show me!” she shouted.
I understood. To prove I wasn't cheating with other women, I'd have to show my wife that this was my secret fetish. I stood and pulled off my boxers. My wife handed me a pair. The pink ones, with lace around the edges.
I slowly pulled them over my legs. I could feel my cock hardening as I pulled them up – an entirely involuntary reaction, but one I always had when I put on my panties.
