Miniskirt Blues Part 2
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Miniskirt blues:
Something inside Sarah must have snapped.
She no longer wore a slip or a neglig?e to bed. She now wore one of
those tee shirt style pyjamas and something like boxer shorts.
Increasingly she was becoming disinterested in sex with me and I was
finding it hard to maintain an erection.
Sarah would still cook and wash up but she was starting some sort of
internet fitness business which was taking up increasing amounts of her
time.
Sarah would also do the shopping. Sometimes I would drive her there and
sit in the car reading the paper, other times she would drive herself.
I didn't know then that Sarah had stopped cooking meat for me and
replaced it with vegan meat substitutes which she understood would help
reduce my male ego and aggressivity. I knew she had been a vegan when we
first met but I had not realised that she had reverted to this and that
the food she was cooking was not meat as it looked like meat in the
packet and she had removed the packaging before she put it in the fridge.
It had been some weeks since she had done any housework apart from in the
living room where she shot her fitness videos.
She had also stopped wearing skirts and would only wear yoga pants. Most
of the time she would combine that with a sports bra or trousers.
We would argue more and more frequently. I would suggest that she should
dress more sexily in bed and wear a skirt instead of yoga pants.
She would suggest that I got involved more in the housework and that she
could not do her fitness videos in a skirt.
I would suggest she was being ridiculous and there was no reason why she
couldn't wear a skirt when she wasn't doing her videos.
Then I was told that the bank was closing the branch where I worked and I
got laid off.
I realise now in retrospect that I was depressed but all I could say at
the time was I spent most of my day helping Sarah with her videos and the
rest of it watching tv or surfing the net.
I really did not have an excuse not to do the housework, but I refused
saying it was women's work.
Sarah said, "That's it! I have had enough of your sexist attitude John!
Why don't you wear a skirt?"
I replied, "Don't be ridiculous, men don't wear skirts!"
"You're being ridiculous, lots of men wear skirts. What's a kilt for
starters? And a sarong? You could give me a hand round the house too."
"I'm just saying housework is a woman's job and men like me don't wear
skirts."
Before I woke up the following morning Sarah took my two pairs of jeans
and my suit trousers from the cupboard.
She opened my drawers and removed the boxer shorts and socks that she
found there and replaced them with the bra and pantie sets and tights
that she had bought for me on her last shopping trip.
She also put in two sports bras she had bought for me before putting the
matching yoga pants in my wardrobe.
I don't know if she took the scissors to my trousers in the bedroom or if
she did that somewhere else in the house but by the time I had woken up
she had converted my jeans and work trousers into miniskirts.
When I woke I reached into my drawers for some boxer shorts and noticed
that the pair I picked up felt silky and lacy, so I picked up another
pair. Then I noticed they felt silky too.
"Hey, Sarah, you seem to have put your panties in my drawers. Are my
boxer shorts in your drawers?"
"No they're your panties, they're too big for me and you should wear them
with a matching bra."
"I'm not wearing a bra!" I replied realising I had no alternative but to
wear the panties or see if I could find some dirty boxer shorts in the
overflowing laundry basket.
Then I put on a tee shirt and looked for a pair of jeans
Then I noticed four miniskirts and two pairs of floral yoga pants. Two
of the miniskirts looked like they matched my work suits and the other
two looked like my jeans, except they were now miniskirts.
So I would either have to wear floral yoga pants that Sarah had obviously
bought for me or a denim miniskirt that appeared to have been made from
my jeans.
I wasn't giving Sarah the satisfaction of wearing the obviously girly
yoga pants she had bought for me as I knew that I would look and feel
ridiculous in them so I picked a denim miniskirt. It's true that also
felt ridiculous but I wondered if it had actually previously been my
jeans.
I had just done up my flies and button when Sarah appeared.
"What have you done to my jeans?" I asked.
"You are wearing them. I see you are not wearing a bra under your tee
shirt but I would suggest you put on some tights as you will feel cold in
just a miniskirt."
I was going to put on some socks instead but when I opened my sock drawer
I found nothing but tights in there.
I realised I had no alternative and Sarah smiled smugly as she looked at
me, her boyfriend, in my first pair of panties and tights and the
miniskirt she had made from my jeans...
Lianne
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