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One Saturday morning my wife told me to put on my pinafore dress. "We're
getting some new neighbours. They'll be moving in next week and Mother
offered your help in cleaning the place up before the furniture arrives.
They'll be staying overnight, so you'll need to make up the spare bedroom
before we go out." So an hour or so later my wife, my mother-in-law and I
walked round to the house next door. It was only a short distance, but I
was quite nervous. I had never been out in the street in the pinafore
dress before. You may recall that it buttoned down to the waist at the
back and that there were ties around the waist. However, the sides of the
skirt did not quite meet at the back, so that a glimpse of my knickers
would be visible as I walked. It was quite early and there weren't many
people about to notice. Nevertheless, I was relieved when we arrived at
the front door.
To my great surprise, the door was opened by my wife's sister, Mary. She
had been living some distance away and we had hardly ever met up in the
last year or two. After greeting her mother and sister, her eyes met mine
and she smiled. "I'm so glad you could come and help us out," she said.
So this was another member of my wife's family that now knew the truth
about the maid in our household. I wondered about her husband Gerald. Up
to now it had only been women who knew about my life in bra and knickers.
I was rather apprehensive about a male family member finding out about
me. But my fears were soon resolved. As we stepped inside there was a
maid waiting for us. A maid wearing an identical pinafore dress to my
own. "Didi, meet Geraldine," said Alice. Geraldine and I smiled at each
other a little nervously; two husbands who now found themselves as maids.
Our mother-in-law pointed out to us what areas needed housekeeping
attention and we set to work while the ladies went into the kitchen for a
cup of coffee and a chat.
Geraldine and I were too nervous or perhaps too embarrassed to speak very
much and meekly got on with the cleaning tasks. Most of these involved
bending forward or getting on hands and knees. The pinafore dresses were
specially designed to open at the back when doing this so that the
wearer's knickers were prominently displayed. I had some of my favourite
pink knickers on and I quickly discovered that Geraldine's were in a
delicate shade of peach, with generous frills at the leg-holes. We were
both wearing dark tan stockings. And when Geraldine was on hands and
knees, not only did I see her pretty bottom, but I was could also see the
outline of her balls in her knickers as well. And, of course, she would
have had the same opportunities to examine my knickers too. The ladies
came in from time to time to check on progress. Usually they would find
something that needed doing again - something that meant us bending to
display our knickers.
Eventually the ladies said we could stop working and go back to our house
for some refreshments. Geraldine picked up a bag, apparently containing a
change of clothes. We two walked ahead of the ladies - which at least
meant that there was less chance of passers-by seeing the open backs of
our dresses. The ladies were chattering away, but we maids were still not
really ready to engage in conversation.
"Now go upstairs, take your pinafores off, have a quick wash and put your
waitress uniforms on - the short ones," said Alice. "Be quick. We'll
order some pizza, so you need to be ready to answer the door when it
arrives." Geraldine and I helped each other out of our pinafore dresses
and went to separate bathrooms to wash hands and freshen faces. Back in
the main bedroom we looked at each other, each in bra and knickers,
stockings and heels. The earlier tension had eased and I felt my cock
stiffen. I could see that Geraldine was also getting aroused and in no
time we both had throbbing erections in our knickers. I put my hand
around her waist and our cocks touched, separated only by our silky
knickers. We were not just two sissy maids, we were sissies-in-law! But
just before our lips touched there was a call from downstairs, "Come on
you two, hurry up!"
A few moments later we were carefully walking down the stairs. The ladies
were watching as we descended. We knew that from where they were
standing, our very short dresses would be providing a clear view of our
knickers. And it must have been obvious that the state of arousal of our
cocks proved that we were willing sissies, not just limp-dicked wimps.
Our wives had smiles of amusement as they watched us. But our mother-in-
law's smile was one of satisfaction. She was the puppet-mistress. She had
persuaded both of her sons-in-law that they wanted to be sissies and to
serve their wives as maids. She now had her revenge for her ex-husband
having screwed her former maid!
Soon afterwards, the pizza delivery arrived. Geraldine and I both stood
at the door and the poor delivery boy did not know where to look.
Hopefully he would have just seen two sexy maids in very short skirts,
showing lots of leg in stocking and suspenders. We were both trying to
lean forward so that our tiny skirts would cover the front of our
knickers as much as possible. We served the ladies with their food and
wine, but were allowed to sit and eat with them. Mother-in-law was at the
head of the table with her daughters next to her. We maids sat opposite
each other, each next to our wife. The ladies chatted away, but Geraldine
and I didn't talk unless asked a question. Sometimes Alice would turn and
asked me a question, and as she did so she would put her hand on my leg
just where my suspender clasp gripped my stocking-top. I noticed that
Mary would do this to Geraldine too. I guess it was to remind us that not
only were we wearing female underwear, but that we were displaying a lot
of our underwear in a way that the ladies did not. We took it in turns to
get up and serve more pizza or wine when requested by the ladies. They
took full advantage of our extremely short skirts to fondle our knicker-
clad bottoms as we were doing this. It was a sort of game, to emphasise
their female superiority over us.
Mary asked me, "Didi, I see you are wearing pink knickers. Is that your
favourite colour for knickers?"
"Yes," I replied, "but I think Geraldine's knickers are a lovely colour
too."
"Well," said Alice, "now that we are going to be close neighbours, you
and Geraldine can go shopping together. Maybe you could even buy knickers
for each other." I looked across at Geraldine and we both blushed and
smiled. I thought of the moment earlier when we were together in the
bedroom in our bras and knickers, when I had come so close to kissing her
lips.
When the ladies had had enough to eat, we moved to more comfortable
seating in the lounge. Alice and Mary sat on a settee next to each other,
while our mother-in-law sat in an armchair next to the settee. Geraldine
and I sat opposite to the ladies on another settee. Again, we took it in
turns to refresh the drinks for the ladies. As I watched Geraldine I
thought how nice her long legs looked. And once again I admired her
knickers as she leant forward to hand out drinks. Those dainty little
frills around the leg-holes emphasised her sissiness. I knew I would have
to get some like that. As our wives relaxed they became less concerned to
keep their knees together. The more that we sissies could see up the
ladies' skirts, the hornier we became. And of course our own skirts were
so short that there was no hiding the fact that our knickers had hard
cocks in them like tent-poles. Quite unlike the smooth outlines of the
knickers we could see up the skirts opposite. I desperately wanted to
handle my cock and release the pressure, but didn't dare. I think
Geraldine knew exactly how I was feeling as she reached across and gave
my hand a little squeeze.
I guess that our wives thought that they had tormented us enough and
announced it was time for bed. Alone in the bedroom with Alice I helped
her undress before she helped me with my back zip. As usual I lay down on
the bed and just pulled down my knickers so that she could fuck me in my
underwear. After she had milked me dry she remarked, "You and Geraldine
seemed to get along very well. I think we'll have to make sure that my
mother is a chaperone if the two of you are in the house together!"
I couldn't reply, as by then I was licking the juices out her cunt. But I
did get a little tingle in my cock at the reminder of the vision of
Geraldine's peach satin knickers, with their little sissy frills. And of
that fleeting moment of intimacy when we were together in the bedroom in
our bras and knickers.
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