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A Change of Lifestyle Part 4 By Sandy Paris Continuing story about the changes in lifestyle that Chris was experimenting with, helped and encouraged by his wife. For those of you who are waiting for a trip to the salon - it's coming but may take a while to get there. Be patient. Chapter 9 - Sunday Victoria was once again up before me. I removed the ankle bracelet before the rest of the clothes and went for a shower. Victoria was waiting for me when I came out of the bathroom. "Morning darling. Ready to get dressed? I want to try a slight variation if that's okay" "Of course," was the only possible reply. "Instead of tights I thought that we could go with stockings today and she handed me a pink glossy pair." I took them and was about to put them on when an idea struck. I picked up the 'sissy' ankle chain and fastened it about my left ankle. "Thank you, I really appreciate that. I intended to dress you like this because it turned me on and I thought that you would like it once you got over your prejudices. I love you so much." I pulled on the stockings and held them in place with a suspender belt that I had not seen before. I put on the ankle socks and stepped into the shoes. I put a foot up beside Victoria on the bed and handed her a ribbon to tie the shoe. "I don't think that we need that." I stepped into the panties, camisole and dress and pulled on the gloves. I sat at the mirror for Victoria to do my make up. "Can I try something a little more extreme today?" she asked. "Of course, whatever you want." She applied the makeup, applied it very thickly. She applied false lashes that she must have bought when she was out the day before. They were long, very long. I was instantly aware of them and when mascara was added I felt their weight. I loved them. These were followed by heavy eye-shadow and lip gloss. The wig was added and brushed into shape. Then she sprayed me with perfume. That was new. "What do you think?" "I love it. The lashes are something else and make my eyes look huge." "I'm glad that you like the look. Earrings today, we forgot yesterday. I'm going to dust and change the bed would you help and get in some more practice in the heels?" We worked together for a couple of hours and it was very loving and there was lots of touching. Victoria did some work during the afternoon and I read more fiction. I learned a few things and realised that I do not want to be totally subservient but was prepared to allow my lovely wife to lead and make most decisions, particularly as regards out sex lives. I realised that some crossdressers/trangenders want sex with other males and some wanted their own breasts and or hormones. I wanted none of that and resolved to tell Victoria of my thoughts later. After dinner we cleared the table and did the dishes. "We need to talk. Thank you for this weekend you should go and change and then we can discuss it and where we go from here." I thought about it for a few minutes, so long that Victoria looked puzzled. "What's wrong my love?" she asked. "Nothing is wrong. Do you mind if I stay as I am? You know that I enjoy the feeling of the clothes and the rest of the things, the makeup, shoes and everything is good. The wig is a bit warm but it would not be the same without it. It makes the look." "Oh, you lovely man. Of course you don't have to change." "Don't you mean lovely sissy?" I responded. "I do feel a bit guilty about that but as I said I realised that is what I wanted, I wanted you like this, my very own sissy but not at any cost. I knew that I would have to push a little but I wanted you with me and not resenting or disliking me." "It's okay. I suppose sissy is okay, it's like Chris." "No not Chrissy or sissy, we need to find you a name." She thought for a minute "What about Melissa or Missy, kind of fits with Chris and sissy." Don't ask me why but I was so proud. "Missy it is." "Does that mean that you are prepared to do this again at some point? I'd like it." "What do we have on next weekend. I need more practice in the heels." "Are you sure?" "Yes, I am. I enjoyed this when I got over the shock. But actually the biggest shock was you being angry and tying on the shoes." "I have no idea what came over me and it was only symbolic, I never meant to mistreat you." "I realised that when I gave it some thought. Was that you pushing things?" "No it just happened without any fore thought." "If we do this again next weekend will you push a little more?" "No, I don't think so. We made a leap this weekend and I have not thought beyond this weekend. Did you have something in mind?" "No not really. But you are the instigator." "Yes and I will continue to do so but I need to give it thought. Maybe pluck your eyebrows into very defined arches, tattooed eyeliner, breast implants? Don't panic I was only kidding about all of those. That is much, much further than I think we will ever go." "I'm pleased to hear that." "Why don't we go to bed I need you to lick me and fuck me hard." And with that we went to bed. Chapter 10 - the next weekend The following week was quiet by comparison. We both worked. I continued to wear feminine underwear beneath my outer clothing. On Tuesday evening Victoria worked late so I decided to get some practice in the heels. They looked a bit odd being pink and worn with black tights and I kept my jeans on. That was how Victoria found me in the kitchen. "Oh my word. Practice?" as she raised a questioning eyebrow. "Yes but I didn't use the ribbons." "Why not?" "Because I decided to do this. Maybe next time or if you think I have been bad." On Thursday evening after dinner Victoria asked "Are we still on for the weekend?" "Yes, I'm game." "Okay, I won't be here until between 5 and 6. Do you want to start before I get here?" I got home about 4 on Friday. I took a bath, shaved everywhere and went to the vanity unit. I painted my toe nails and finger nails. I fastened the ankle chain. I stared at the makeup. I had never done this but I started with foundation, eye shadow, mascara, blusher and lip gloss. The eye-shadow was not right but I'm sure Victoria would fix it. I pulled on a pair of tights and panties. Then I had an idea and dropped the tights. I tied a pink ribbon around my testicles and penis in a bow - a present for Victoria. I pulled on the dress and shoes as I heard Victoria come through the door. "Sorry I'm not done yet, I think that I need a little help but wanted to try it myself." "Oh Missy, I'm so proud of you, let me help with the hair. I see that you didn't use the ribbons on the shoes." "Not just yet. My eyes need some work." She helped with the make-up, hair and adjusted everything else. "Go and start dinner and let me change." About half an hour later Victoria joined me in the kitchen. She was wearing a purple nightie and negligee, what I guessed were black glossy stockings and a pair of black heels that I had never seen before and which were incredibly tall. My mouth dropped open. "Like the heels I see. Thought that I needed to keep them higher than yours." "They are stunning. I didn't think that your legs could get any better but wow! What are they 5 inches?" "Yes. I suspect that any more would be a problem for regular use outside the house." "Well I wasn't planning in going shopping or to work in mine so maybe you could try something more extreme, but I wouldn't rush it. Practice makes perfect, or so you said. Perhaps you need to tie them on" and laughed. "What about those ballet boots that we saw, they were about 7 or 8 inches I think and they tied on" "They might be a bit much. They had them in pink and they would go with that outfit!" "No way" and laughed. "Maybe one of these days when you want another bet I'll give you the option of ballet boots or pierced nipples." For a change that made her stare open mouthed. The weekend that followed was very loving and Victoria was delighted to find my ribbon wrapped gift although by the time that she found it, it had become a little too tight! We both practiced in our heels, I got makeup lessons. We read more fiction, drank lots of wine and had lots, and lots of very good, satisfying sex. There was no dressing up the following weekend as we had plans, dinners and socialised. It was a quiet period for us even though the sex was very good. Chapter 11 - A new dress I realised that there would be a dress up weekend coming and as much as I loved the outfit a new one would give me a change and allow the other to be laundered over a weekend. I did some internet research. I found a pale blue silk dress that was much longer than the pink one but still had lots of underskirts and long chiffon sleeves. I ordered white opaque tights and stockings some pale blue panties (with lots of lace) a matching suspender belt and a pair of plain white patent 3 inch heels with sling backs. I decided that I wanted a change of hair style for this outfit and ordered black wig in a bob that was about chin length. So totally different from the other one In the middle of the week Jess came to my office at lunch time to ask me about something that she was doing on her college hairdressing course. Before she left she asked: "Chris, I know it's none of my business and you can tell me get lost but I am intrigued to know if you and your wife are still playing dress up? I know that I'm nosey but the truth is I really like you, it's not a crush and I think that I might be gay so please don't worry but I'm fascinated and cannot stand not knowing." I did not really know what to say and gave it a bit of thought before answering, "Please understand that Victoria and I are very much in love and have no interest in anyone else. I really like you and I think of you as a younger sister, nothing else." "I'm sorry Chris I did not mean to make you feel uncomfortable. I do like you and your wife I would not want to do anything to upset our friendship." "Okay. Please do not discuss this with anyone else but yes we are still playing dress up. It makes for an interesting life." "You don't have to tell me anything if you don't want to but do you have a dress?" I took a deep breath. "Yes, it is pink and very sissy." I blushed. Jess reached out and took my hand. "Chris I'm sorry I don't want to embarrass you." "You know about the underwear so it won't matter that much. Actually I've just ordered a new dress for this weekend, it's blue and very frilly. I'm going out at lunch time tomorrow to see if I can find some earrings to match" I actually felt better for opening up. "Chris, you are so brave and I would do anything to help you or just lend an ear. Would you like me to come with you, might be easier if they thought they were for me. You don't have pierced ears do you so it will need to be clip ons. There is a much smaller choice. Unless you would like me to pierce your ears" and laughed heartily. That made me feel so much better. She just accepted my dressing as being nothing that abnormal. "No I don't have pierced ears and that might be too much." "Who bought your first dress, was it you?" "No it was Victoria, it was really all her idea. But I wanted to surprise her this weekend. Pierced ears might be too much of a surprise" "If you want to make a statement - that would do it. My offer stands, I'll come with you and pierce your ears if you want. Even if you keep the earrings in for the weekend the holes will heal in a few days and no one will ever know." That thought remained with me for the rest of the day. It was like the first day wearing the panties. No I could not go that far. On Thursday Jess was just leaving for lunch as I stepped out of the door and we ended up heading for the cafe on the corner and sat together. She did not raise the subject of my dressing during lunch but walking back she stopped to look in the jewellers shop window. I hovered nearby until she pulled at my sleeve and asked, "See anything that you like?" I stared into the window in a bit of a daze and then she pointed at a pair of long earrings which consisted of thin chains with numerous small blue stones of various shapes. They were about 3 inches long and would have very noticeable. My first thought was 'what a great colour to go with the dress' then I realised that they were for pierced ears. Jess saw what I was looking at. "I bet they would go with your new dress. You should get your ears pierced it would be a great statement even if you took them out and you could change them for small studs hardly anyone would notice." I walked away from the shop in shock. She was right but somehow I could not speak. Jess chased after me and apologised. "Chris I'm sorry I did not mean to upset you I was just having a bit of fun even if I am right. Sorry." I went back to my office but could not get the idea out of my head. That evening I was distracted and Victoria asked what was wrong. "Nothing just thinking about the weekend" She smiled that very lewd smile and beckoned me to the bedroom. The next morning as I was leaving the house Victoria asked, "Are we still playing this weekend?" Yes, darling. I hope to get away about 3pm and should be ready to greet you about 5 ish. Is that okay?" "Of course it is. Any clues?" "No all will be revealed this evening. I only hope you like what I have planned." "Chris, I love you anything that you decided is okay except leaving me." "No chance of that." Later that morning I summoned the courage to speak to Jess. "Would you help me at lunch-time?" "With what?" "I want to get my ears done." She beamed from ear to ear and leaned forward to kiss my cheek. "Oh Chris I'm so happy I'll do anything to help. See you about 12.30pm?" We went to the cafe for lunch again and discussed what I wanted. She suggested getting my ears done at the jewellers as she knew the girl who worked there. That was too much. "No we'll just buy them and you can do it before I set off home." In the shop Jess did all the talking asked to see the earrings and held them up for approval as if I was buying them for her. The girl asked, "We have a matching chain for a navel piercing if you are interested." Jess responded with a polite, "No thanks." Back in my office Jess sterilised a piercing needle and my ears before making the holes and inserting the earrings. "Wow they look great" I could feel them touching my neck, it was slightly erotic but my concern was getting home without being seen. "Don't worry I'll check that the coast is clear and slip you out of the back door. You should have got your navel done as well though" "Thanks for all your help, but that would be much too much," I replied. Chapter 12 - Getting ready I ran a bath immediately I reached home. A shave, some bubbles and ten minutes to chill out. I hope that Victoria will not be angry with the pierced ears and getting Jess involved. It was done now and I had lots to do. I fastened my ankle chain before pulling on the blue garter belt, with a pair of opaque white stockings and some lace ankle socks and the matching lace trimmed panties. I added a camisole top and sat to do my nails. I used the same pink that I had worn previously and realised that it was the only colour that I had and that I had forgotten my toenails. Oh well there was not enough time to do anything about that now. Once the nails were dry I tried the make-up. Foundation, blusher, eye shadow and eye liner but I knew that I would not be able to manage the false lashes. I pulled on the dress and shivered as it fell down my body. It was a new experience having a hem line brush against my legs just below the knees. I slipped on the sling back heels. It took a few minutes to find my balance and I accepted that I would need a little more practice in these shoes. I took some time to get the wig on. Once it was straight I brushed it out. Then I added some lipstick and stood back to check the image. Wow, I had done this myself and I was pleased with the results. I hope that Victoria would be as well. I picked up and slipped on a pair of white lace fingerless gloves and made my way down stairs. For the first time I really felt the hem of the skirt on my legs and the earrings brushing my neck. As I got to the bottom of the stairs a thought occurred to me.... I had done this to myself, me, I was a guy, I had not been pushed I had wanted to do it. I sighed - I was a sissy. I was not unhappy, this was a private thing between two people, well three if you include Jess, but I think that I was happy to accept the label. I loved the feeling of being dressed up, the expectation of great sex and the beautiful wife that I adored. Chapter 13 - Victoria arrives home All the way home I had been thinking about what Chris was doing. I expected to find him dressed in some underwear but could not imagine that he had bought anything more daring. After all he was the one who wanted me to push him. It's just that I was not sure what the next step should be. I pulled up and parked outside the house and as I locked the car I noticed that the door was open. Chris must have seen me pull up. I walked through the door and was about to turn to close it when I saw a dark haired woman in a pretty blue dress standing at the end of the hallway with her head down but her eyes up looking at me. I dropped my briefcase and handbag. My hands flew to my mouth and a stumbled back against the door shutting it rather firmly. That woman was my darling husband. "Oh, Chris my love...." "Actually I'm Missy, short for Melissa," responded Chris/Missy? It took me a few moments to gather myself and take in what was before me. Chris/Missy went into the kitchen and as I followed he/she handed me a glass of very cold white wine and pointed to the stools at the counter. "Chris, Missy, oh it's confusing. Please come and let me get a look at you." He/she stood before me, twirled and then curtsied. "Do you like it?" "Oh yes I am so proud of you, you look great and so different from previous weekends. Did you buy everything on line?" "Yes, no way I was going to shops for these things. Except for the earrings. Jess helped me." "Jess helped you? Why?" "It's a long story and it will keep until a bit later." I was intrigued to say the least but he/she was right, it would keep. What was not going to keep was me. I was so horny and so wet it felt as if a torrent was running down my legs. "I need to get out of these clothes and would love to fuck you but I guess that should wait?" "How horny are you?" "I'm shaking and dripping....." Chris/Missy sank to the floor, reached up beneath my skirt and started to pull it up. "Please no, let me get these clothes off." "No. Please just lift your butt a little" and with that my skirt was pushed up. A pair of scissors appeared and cut through the gusset of my tights and cut through the crotch of my panties. Having gained access Chris/Missy sank his/her tongue into me and seconds later I exploded. I knew that I was sweaty but that did not seem to matter, I hung onto the stool as hard as I could whilst I was being pleasured. About 10 minutes and ten orgasms (well maybe not quite ten) Chris/Missy stopped. "I love you very much," he said. "Now go change, dinner in 20 minutes and then we can talk." My head was in a spin, great orgasms, more great sex to come, my husband dressed in an outfit that he had purchased and where the hell did Jess fit in? Chris/Missy (henceforth its will be Chris unless he is fully dressed and then it will be Missy) had prepared a light dinner and plenty of cold wine. "So tell all." Missy explained where she had got the clothes and that she felt that if we were going to continue dressing we needed another outfit as one would not cover a whole weekend. "Where does Jess fit in?" "During the week we were having coffee and she asked me if we were still playing dress up. I admitted that we were and she asked what I wore. I don't really know why but I felt that I could confide in her so I told her about the plans for this weekend that I had everything except earrings. She suggested getting them pierced and I said no. She asked me again the next day and offered to help me and to do them for me." "Your ears are pierced?" I caught myself, I felt faint. "Yes. Jess came with me to buy them and pierced them earlier this afternoon just before I left. She said that if I took them out on Sunday night they would heal up or I could try some studs which would not look out of place. I thought that it would be a bit of fun. You're not angry are you?" "No it's fabulous. I love it." "Great I'll just keep them in for the weekend." "No, you will swap them for studs. Now they are done, they are staying done. She was right they will look fine. Now if you had a second piercing....." "No chance. Actually the woman in the jewellers tried to sell us a matching navel ring or whatever it's called. I think she thought that they were for Jess and she tried to talk me into it. That was a step too far though!" Victoria smiled sipped her wine and said, "You bought a complete outfit of women's clothes, shoes, a wig and had your ears pierced. That's not too far?" Missy blushed. "Well it's for us I thought that you would like it." I smiled again. "Oh don't get me wrong I love it, love the look, love you, love the bravery, admire your being prepared to admit things to Jess. What makes me laugh you thinking that a navel chain is too much. Oh I'm not complaining, but that amuses me." After we ate we cuddled in front of the fire. "Can I ask you a question?" "Of course," she replied. "Well I had no idea what you were planning and I am delighted with the result. I assume that we are going to continue these games for a while at least." "Yes I suppose that we are." "I had been thinking about what to do next, how to push you a little. I'm going to get you your next outfit when I have given it some thought." Missy was quiet, there was nothing to say. Ten minutes later I said "I have it, my idea to push you. I want you to show Jess two pictures of you dressed like this a head and shoulders and a full length shot. We'll take them on your phone and you can show her this week." "No, no, no please not that please," she pleaded. "Yes, that. You involved her in this, she helped you, she deserves that. I want to push you, that is what I am doing, so you will have to do it. In fact I want her to text me before Thursday evening to confirm that she has seen the pictures. If you don't show her I will forward them to her and you will lose control of them. That would not be a good idea." "Please, Victoria I can't." "Yes you can. You will and now to take your mind off of it, get upstairs I need sex." I got sex and plenty of it. It distracted Missy, it distracted me to. Chapter 14 - The next week The rest of the weekend was full of great sex. I came inside Victoria so many times I lost count but I ate her out after each time. I stayed dressed. I had the blue outfit on again on Saturday and the pink one on Sunday. I admit that I loved the feel of the clothes, the shoes the makeup, the overall feel and look. I loved the sex too. I know that guys dressing in women's clothes, sissy clothes, is a bit odd but I loved it and so it seemed did Victoria. She supervised make up lessons, walking in heels and we were as close as we have ever been. We did not talk about Victoria's task until late Sunday. I appealed to her to rescind the task. She refused when I asked her and went away in a bit of a huff. I found her about 30 minutes later in the bathroom. When I knocked she told me to come in and I was surprised to see her sitting on the closed toilet seat shaving her pubic area. "This is annoying. I love the freedom and the feel of being naked but I hate shaving and the depilatory cream is awful and causes a rash." "Sorry I don't know what to suggest. I know what you mean. You could let it grow back again." "Oh no. Now it's gone it's staying gone, it feels so good, so free, it looks so good, sexy and makes me feel so bloody horny. I never want to see it or have to do this again." "I was reading an article in one of your magazines about laser hair removal. Maybe that is possible." "That would be permanent, would solve the problem but I'm not sure that I could get someone messing about down there without wanting to orgasm." She laughed. I joined in. On Monday I was cooking when Victoria came home. "Hi darling, how are you and have you shown the pictures to Jess yet? She hasn't texted me." "Thank you. I'm fine and no I have not yet got the courage up to do it." "Well, tick, tock" and with that she went to change. We were watching TV when she said, "I looked into the idea of laser hair removal and found that you can get a device to do it yourself. It's not cheap but I'd like to buy one and try it. Actually I'd like you to do it for me." "You want me to do it?" "I want you to use it to remove my hair, idiot. It will be sexy." "Okay, that might turn into some fun." "I hope so, two birds with one stone. Did you think I meant for you to use it on yourself?" "For a moment, yes." "No I hadn't thought of that but now you mention it......" And with that we retired to bed for sex. On Wednesday I was cooking when Victoria burst through the door. "Darling, I'm home and I got a text message." Of course I knew exactly what she was referring to. "So you told Jess, tell me all about it." There was a pause. "Oh you're dressed!" Well to be accurate I was in my underwear. A white camisole top and matching French knickers with white hold up stockings, my white heels, the blonde wig, some lipstick and a sheer knee length robe that I had 'borrowed' from Victoria. "What is going on?" "Nothing," I replied, "go and change, I'll have a glass of wine ready and we can chat as we eat dinner." Ten minutes later we were sitting at the table. "I decided to dress for a reason but I suggest that waits until after dinner. Yes I spoke to Jess and yes I showed her the two pictures." "Okay, how did you feel and what did she think and what did she say?" "I was petrified, but somehow found the courage so I invited her for coffee in my office when she was on her break. I simply told her that you wanted her to see two pictures and handed her my phone. She went back and forth several times and looked at me occasionally. Then she hugged me and said that she was very proud of me for my bravery in sharing the images, flattered that you wanted her to see them and astonished at how good she thought that I looked in the pictures. She also said that she is now pretty sure that she is gay! Guys just don't seem to do it for her, girls turn her on and one in particular." "Wow, did she say who?" "No she wouldn't tell me and in any case she needs to find out if her orientation is real or just a feeling." "Poor girl," was Victoria's thought. "How do you feel now?" "I'm relieved but it's done and wasn't as bad as I had feared. As long as she keeps the secret." "Well done my darling, I'm very proud of you. Now why are you dressed?" as she pushed her plate away and sipped her wine. "Well after you mocked me about going too far last weekend..." "You mean the ear piercing?" "Yes. You also said that you wanted to push me, and you did with the pictures and Jess. I was thinking about things. I like this game, I need you to push certain things, especially around humiliation, but why can't I push too?" "Where is this going, what do you mean?" "Well you mentioned the navel piercing...." "Don't tell me you are considering getting it done? No, wait a minute that's why you are dressed, you did it." "Yes I did." "Oh, show me. Did Jess do it? Come on." "Wait a minute. No Jess doesn't know. I went back to the shop where I got the earrings and the girls asked if they were a gift. I told her that my wife and I were playing a game and that I wanted to do something feminine, something no man should really do. She agreed to do the piercing and I got her to insert the piercing that matches the earrings." For the first time Victoria realised that I was also wearing the earrings. "My goodness what did she say?" "She said that I was not the first crossdresser she had pierced and did it. She added that it could always be removed and no harm done but pointed out that if I, we, wanted something more permanent then a tattoo would be worth thinking about." Victora was in a state of shock. "I can't believe that you did that, I can't believe that you opened up to someone else. You didn't get a tattoo did you?" "No I did not." "Okay show me." I stood and raised the camisole. Victoria stared, she opened and closed her mouth, jumped up and hugged me. "Oh darling, well done. Come on leave the dishes. I've got an itch that needs to be scratched." We went to bed. A couple of hours later, well satisfied and exhausted Victoria threw an arm across me and pulled back the sheet for another look. "Would you like a tattoo?" "What? That would be kind of hard to hide." "It depends on what you had and where. Something discreet would not be seen by anyone but me." "I know that but what about the future. Something very feminine could raise some questions if anyone saw it, a doctor, by accident in a changing room." "Who said something feminine?" "Well I didn't think you meant an anchor or something macho." "Actually I had not given the design much thought. Macho would not suit you, something feminine might identify you as a sissy though. I would not push you down that road." That set me thinking. Sissy? Yes I was, was I happy with that? Actually it didn't much matter, it is what I am. "Do you want me to get one?" "Not particularly, I'm not sure that we are far enough along this road to do that but if you wanted it I would not mind as long as it was tasteful." Chapter 15 We had a few things planned the next weekend so dressing was not really possible. Let me clarify that. Outer clothes, wig, shoes and makeup were out. I continued to wear feminine underwear and hosiery and a nightie for bed, although more often than not, it came off fairly quickly. The major event on Saturday was the arrival of the hair removal device. I called Victoria and we sat with a coffee and opened the box. We studied the device and the instruction book. It all seemed simple enough, although it did warn that there may be some discomfort and there may be a need for some areas to be repeated. We were going out to dinner with some distant friends that we had not seen for a long time so we could not really play there and then. We did get dressed up. Well, I had my toenails painted, ankle chain on, black sheer stockings a suspender belt and matching panties. Of course my navel chain and a white camisole under my white open necked shirt. I wore a black suit and dress shoes. I was comfortable with the mix of clothes. The idea of going out in female outer clothing was an idea that made me shudder with fear. I could not do that, I would be read as a guy and humiliated in an instant and Victoria would be as well. The under garments did make me feel good. Victoria smiled as she got dressed. I was surprised that she wore identical underwear, woman's tailored black two piece suit and a white blouse. The trousers were very close fitting and very sexy looking. She was not wearing a bra and when I commented her reply was "Neither are you." There was not much I could think to say at that point. In fact the only real difference in our outfits was Victoria's heels. A pair of black patent 4" heels. That gave her a lovely hip swing when she walked in them. I raised an eyebrow when I saw her outfit. "So, why the almost matching outfit?" "I thought that it would be fun to match. There is nothing exactly unusual about the clothes, the fact we are wearing similar is no big deal is it?" "I'm sure there will be a comment, as long as no one knows that we are matching underneath as well." "That's the really sexy bit. I won't tell anyone. Will you?" she replied. I simply grimaced in reply. It was a lovely evening and although our friends did pass a comment about us matching it was not really mentioned. When we got back home we tore off each other's outer clothes and went to bed. It was late morning when we finally rolled out of bed. I was exhausted. Victoria had been very demanding several times during the night. I'm not complaining but keeping up was not easy and I had plenty of work with my tongue. After breakfast we went for a shower and decided to try the laser hair removal device. Victoria lay back on the bed and I set to work on the pubic area. It was obvious right away that there was a little discomfort and after about 20 minutes Victoria cried out, "Enough, enough. It is a strange feeling, slightly annoying and that is about as much as I can stand for a session but I have to tell you that I am soaking wet and very horny." I spent the rest of the hour between her legs. As I was removing my ankle chain the clasp broke, "Damn, the clasp broke" "Don't worry about it. It was only meant as a bit of fun. We can always get a different one." Over the next few weeks we did a twenty minute session of hair depilation most days and that took at least an hour with the follow up sex. We removed all of her pubic hair and that on her legs and she loved the new smooth look. Chapter 16 - Victoria on the train again I found myself heading off by train for another meeting. I had completed my preparation and checked my emails before I was halfway to my destination. I thought back to my last train trip and the things that had happened since then. I had decided that I wanted a sissy and I had got one but now I wanted to change things a bit. We had come a long way but what should the next step be for Chris? I knew that I wanted the sex to continue and that I was going to get rid of every hair on my body permanently. I loved the clean feeling of freedom and of course it made me feel sexy. I also knew that I must do something about a navel piercing for myself. Ever since Chris/Missy had it done I knew that I wanted it I just had not found the time. I was mindlessly browsing through Pinterest and some fashion pictures when I suddenly came upon an image of a woman in a white dress which had a fitted bodice flared skirt with lots of petticoats making it flare out. It had butterflies round the bottom. I stopped for a moment, that outfit was extraordinarily feminine, perhaps girly. That was it I wanted an outfit for Missy which was less sissy but still outrageously feminine. Could I dare dress my darling husband in that? I stared out of the window for a few moments before I realised that I had a warm and very damp feeling between my legs. I had my answer. I spent the rest of the journey trying to find that dress or something very similar and by the time I reached my station I had placed an order. I expected my meeting to be difficult but quite the opposite. I was in fine form and had a successful outcome. I left to return to the station on a high. I ordered a celebratory gin and tonic during my return home and did some more shopping. I called Chris to let him know what time to expect me and told him that I was looking forward to a 'nice evening.' That was with we had. A nice glass of wine, twenty minutes of hair removal and a good hour of hot and sweaty sex. Chris lay back on the bed clearly exhausted "What brought that about? You had a good day?" "Yes. I had a very good day. Successful meeting, lovely husband and great sex," I replied. "But there is something else as well isn't there?" "Actually, yes. I have a plan for your next outfit. But it will need to wait for another week before I manage to get everything organised." "Okay," he replied but there was a note of apprehension in his voice. "I also want you to do two other things. Log into my Pinterest account and create a board for yourself, then I want you to pin things that you like on it." "What sort of things? "Clothes, outfits, shoes, hairstyles that sort of thing." "But why?" "I'm just asking you to do it. You might enjoy it. I also want you to look at some cross-dresser fiction, fictionmania site will do, and mark the stories that you like as favourites." "I don't understand?" He looked puzzled and slightly scared. "Chris, Missy, we have had fun these last few months and I want that to carry on but I need some ideas, you need some ideas, so just indulge me. It's you and me, we love each other, we have enjoyed what we have been doing I just want to see where to go." The look on his face was pure horror.