When Husband Become My House Maid 👗💕part 2 (Crossdressing Stories)

 

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 Husband and maid dress part two. Martha said, I can't tell you how she feels about you, but look at it this way. If she didn't have some good feelings about you, you would be out on your own right now. Love goes up and down. Sometimes her love for you might be down right now, but it isn't gone.

I know for a fact she was frustrated with your lack of any success at anything she's given you to do. This may or may not be your last chance to hold onto her. How do you feel about her right now? Jerry answered. I think I still love her. She was always bossy, but never really wanted to harm me. I know I have failed her in the past and I really can't guarantee that I won't fail her in the future.

I would hope not, but you never know. I just wish I knew what was going to happen. It would make it a lot easier. Martha said, do your best from now on, and I am sure things will work out for the best for you and for mistress. Now let's get started on a new uniform for you. She started explaining about the sewing machine and started the uniform.

Then she switched places with him and had him do some sewing. He took to it like there was no tomorrow. She was fully amazed at how well he did. By late afternoon, they had completed the uniform. It was a dusty, gray color with white trim. It fit perfect. She told him it was for weekday work when they didn't need a fancy uniform.

She asked him what color he would like to wear for special occasions. He asked if lavender would be okay, and she told him it would be perfect. She said she would get the material and he could sow it all himself. He went into the kitchen to start Mabel's evening meal. When she got home, he met her at the door, took her coat and put it away.

She told him she was starved and he told her it would be on the table in five minutes. When she was seated, him placed the plate in front of her on it were two breaded pork chops, mashed potato with milk, gravy, and petite peas for a vegetable. He had made her a salad of two peach halves with cottage cheese on a bed of a lettuce leaf.

She said it looked delicious and started eating. When it was gone, she said that was one of the meals she had ever had. Martha told her Jerry had made everything while Jerry was clearing up the dirty dishes and preparing Martha's and his supper. Mabel had taken Martha into the living room. Mabel asked, how is he doing?

Is he giving you any trouble? Martha replied, he isn't any trouble. I am just amazed at how fast he took to cooking and especially to sewing. He sews like he has been doing it all his life. He does what I tell him and does it good. I never thought I would see a man who can cook and so that good and seem to enjoy it.

He is more concerned about you and how you feel about him. Forgive me for saying this, but I really think he is still very much in love with you and it is tearing at him that he doesn't know how you feel about him. Mabel said, I know he asked me this morning and I told him I would give him an answer. I have to tell you something that I don't want you to say anything to him about.

Can you promise me you won't say anything to him? Martha promised and Mabel continued this afternoon. I had some quiet time and all I could think about was his question about if I loved him. I can't find the words to answer him. I don't know how to express my feelings toward him. I don't think I have ever told him I love him in those words.

If I did, I don't remember it. I would love to ease his mind, but I just don't know how. Do you have any ideas? Martha said, well, you maybe could get him a little gift to show that you care and hope he sees it as an answer to his question. I don't have a clue as to what you should get, but it is only a thought.

Mabel said, Martha, you will never realize how being able to talk to you means so much to me when it comes to business dealings. I can stand with the best of them, but when it comes to dealing with my own husband, I am at a loss. Martha said, it isn't always easy to cope with those. You are close to. You come to expect one thing and they do another.

Heart to heart talks like we are having now help us understand ourselves and sometimes others. I have learned just in the last couple of days that your husband has a good head on his shoulders. He will admit to me when he is at a loss, but I don't know if he is ready to admit something like that to you.

I can tell you one thing, he has very deep feelings and they can be hurt in ways that we can't see. The good thing is that some of the things that would wreck a so-called normal man don't seem to phase him. He just goes with the flow or something. You know what I'm talking about? I'm talking about most men, if they were put in a dress, would rebel until hell wouldn't have it yet.

He accepted it. Not only did he accept it, he is showing that he has talents he has never shown before. Like his cooking and his sewing, Mabel said. I know what you are saying and I agree. I didn't expect him to cooperate like he is with all of this. I don't know what to make of it. I have never in business had a situation remotely similar to this.

Let me think on things for a bit. Maybe I'll get a flash of lightning that will clear things up for me. Martha went out to the kitchen to eat her supper. Jerry was just finishing his and Martha told him that he was doing a great job. Martha told hi that as soon as the stores opened tomorrow, she would go into town and get him some material for a new uniform.

He asked her to get plenty of lace for it, pretty lace. He told her he had an idea of what he wanted, but he wasn't sure it would work out. She told him she would finish the duties for the rest of the night and for him to take it easy that he had done enough for the day. He grabbed a book from the shelf in the living room and headed for his bedroom.

The next morning he was up at six and seemed to hurry getting ready for the day. Hugh started coffee and had a cup gone before Martha showed up. She saw the look on his face and the smile and commented on how nice he looked, but it looked like he was up to something. He handed her a piece of paper and said, when you get the material, could you stop at the grocery store and pick up the items on the list?

I saw a recipe. I just have to try. I know Mistress will love it. I can't wait to make it to see how it turns out. Martha caught his excitement and asked him what he was going to make. He told her it was a surprise. Then asked for the list back and made some adjustments to the amounts after Mabel had left, and Martha told him that he knew what had to be done, so he might as well start as she was going shopping.

She said she would see him in a half hour to 45 minutes. She was gone almost in half hour. When the doorbell rang, he went and answered it. A delivery man said, I have something for Annette. Are you Annette? He answered. He was, and the delivery man handed him a tissue wrapped package and a card. He took the stuff into the dining area and opened the package.

It was a beautiful bouquet of flowers. It was a huge bouquet of flowers he looked for and found a large vase, filled it with water and put them in, arranging them a bit, so they looked nicer to him. He put the flowers in the center of the dining table. Then he opened the card. It read Annette. Keep up the good work.

I am proud of you, Mabel. He got tears in his eyes. Never before had she ever done anything like this, he had to sit down because it made him feel weak in the knees. Martha walked in as he was blowing his nose. She took one look at his teary eyes and very concerned, asked what was wrong. Jerry answered, nothing is wrong.

I am just overcome. That's all. Martha noticed the flowers and asked. Who are the flowers for and who are they from? Jerry said, they are for me and they are from my wife. She has never done anything like this before. Here. Read the card that came with them. He handed her the card and she read it and then gave Jerry a warm hug.

She told him it looked as if he wasn't the only one who was changing. She showed him the beautiful lavender, velvet material she had picked up. He was very pleased. He was more pleased when she showed him all the lace she had picked up. He could just picture in his mind what he wanted the finished product to look like.

Then he said, first I have to put the meat in the marinade. Tonight we are going to eat the same thing as the mistress. If that is a problem, you can punish me, but I want to use tonight's supper to show you. Thanks for all that you have shown me. I have developed a special feeling for you. It isn't love like I have for my wife, but closer to how a little brother might feel for a great bigger sister.

I never had any brothers or sisters, so I'm only guessing, but it is how I would like to imagine it. Martha gave a little sob. No one had ever talked to her like that before. She felt so special at that moment. She decided that no matter what she wanted him to do, she would let him do what he wanted, even if it was to play games on his computer or watch television like he did before she saw him cover the bowl the meat was in and put it in the refrigerator.

He then asked if he could go get started on the new uniform. She told him to go ahead. He left to start when she told him to come for lunch. He refused telling her he wanted to finish the uniform before the mistress got home by four. He was done with it. He called Martha in and had her help him try it on.

She was utterly amazed. It was a thing of beauty with lace sewn in all around the bottom of the skirt and lace running up and down in front from the waist to the neckline, which was edged in a different small, fine lace. She said, it is beautiful. You did one bang up job on that. It's too bad you have to cover that lace.

On the upper part of it though, he produced an apron pure white with matching lace to the uniform that covered from the waist down. When he put it on and had it tied, he was a picture of beauty. Martha went up to him and gave him a hug. She said, congratulations, the student has just passed. The teacher, you never stop.

Amazing me. He blushed and then she helped him out of it. He took it to his room and carefully hung it up. Then he went down to start the evening meal. He was making a special dessert that was supposed to be mint flavored. When he couldn't find any mint flavoring, he thought for a minute. Then went into the living room and got the creme de mint from the liquor.

As he was returning to the kitchen, he thought about how it was last used. Last Christmas, no, make that a year ago, last Christmas, he didn't know how strong the mint was compared to the mint flavoring, so he substituted about three shots for the quarter teaspoon of flavoring. He put it all together and put it into the upper oven, then checked the meat in the lower oven.

The meat was starting to look just like the picture in the cookbook. He turned down the temperature on the meat so it wouldn't be overdone when it was time to serve it. He put baking spikes in three very large potatoes and poked the skins to prepare them for baking. By the time he was ready with them, the dessert had to come out.

He raised the temperature on the oven and put the potatoes in. Then he poured himself a cup of coffee as he sat with his coffee. He really felt good about himself for once in his life. Things be falling in place. He thought about Mabel and decided that no matter what, he wouldn't hold how she felt against her.

He knew he had let her down in the past and couldn't blame her if she wanted him out of her life as her husband. He finished his coffee and prepared the table for his wife so it would be ready when she got home. When he heard her car door slam, he hurried to meet her and take her coat. She thanked him and told him she was starved.

He thanked her for the flowers and told her supper was ready and that he would have it on the table by the time she was ready to eat. As he placed the plate in front of her, she said, what a darling little chicken. Where did you get them? He said They are called Cornish game hens, and I marinated them before I baked them.

There is more meat on them than what you realize. Please save some room for a special dessert I made. He knew she rarely ate any dessert but hoped she would try what he had made. When she had finished the entree, she raved over how good it was and asked him if he made it all by himself. He assured her that he had and asked her if she was ready for dessert.

When she replied she was ready for it, he smiled broadly. He went and cut her a two by two inch piece and took it to her. He stood there as she tried it. He was amazed at how fast she ate it. He knew she always doodled over desert because she wasn't a dessert eater, she said. That is really, really good. Is there another piece?

If there is, I could go for another Jerry, just about lept to get her another piece. When he placed it in front of her, she asked, is there enough left that I might be able to take it to work tomorrow to share with the girls. Jerry assured her it would be ready for her. She told him she wanted to speak to him after he had eaten his supper.

She left and he and Martha cleared the table. Then he served up Martha, her meal and sat to eat his own. Martha raved about the food and when they were done, he got her a small piece of dessert. She told him if he ever stopped cooking, the place would not be the same. He told her that the mistress wanted to speak to him after he ate and asked her if she thought he could put the new uniform on to surprise her.

Martha thought that would be a great idea and told him to hurry and change and not to worry about the rest of the chores to be done that night. He quickly changed into the new uniform and checked his appearance in the mirror. He decided he looked okay and went down to the living room. He entered Curtsied and said, mistress, I want to show you the formal uniform I made all by myself without any help from Martha.

Mabel looked at him and motioned for him to come closer. She took the edge of the skirt in her hand and felt the material she could see. It was a first rate job of sewing. She let the material drop and motioned for him to sit on the couch by her. He sat ways away from her and looked in her face. He saw a dead serious look and felt a sense of dread.

Mabel said, do you remember Hogie Smith who owns the Great Western Supper Club? Well, he wants to retire and move to Arizona. He gave me a price to, but it as it is, and I accepted this afternoon in two weeks. I'm going to take over control of it. Now I have a proposition for you. You can run it all, or just the kitchen.

I know that you like to cook, so if you only want the kitchen, I'll understand you will be done being a maid and can dress as a man again. What do you say? Doesn't it sound good? Jerry sat for a minute then said, I love you and know you are doing this for me because you care for me yet, but there is something I must tell you.

When I was growing up and going to school, nothing turned out the way it was supposed to. In class when there was a project for us to make, mine never looked like the model the teacher showed us. I would look around at the others and see they made theirs look close to what the teachers looked like. I had trouble making toast without burning it.

Then something happened that made it look like things might be turning around. I met you. We got married and I knew things were going to get better. Then you put me on all those jobs and the old times returned. Nothing went right. Whatever I did turned sour. I sat here with my computer and knew I had let you down.

I didn't know what to do to change anything. Then you told me I was to be a maid. I didn't care for it when you first said I was now a maid, but guess what? The first thing Martha had me do was scrub the kitchen floor. Guess what? When I was finally done with it, I looked and saw I had done something right.

I had done something I could be proud to say. I did it for probably the first time in my life. Then I discovered I could cook and enjoy it. Then the most greatest thing happened. Martha showed me how to sew. When I started, it was just doing as Martha showed me. Then I started getting ideas about how something should look to me.

I didn't realize it at the time, but I was getting creative. I have never been creative my life. I'm at a point where I feel real proud of what I am doing and I'm confident that I am doing something right. You may not know or realize something. I have come to the conclusion that none of those jobs you put me on worked out for one reason.

They all required that I boss someone and I am not a boss. It isn't in me to boss someone around I know sitting here, I am not much of a man in your eyes, much less a husband, but I have to be honest with you. So what I am saying is. I don't think I'm the person to run your supper club or your kitchen there.

I'm sorry. I'll continue being your maid if you wish, or you can file for divorce and I won't contest it. I used my imagination on how good I would be serving one of your formal gatherings wearing this uniform, but I know it would be too difficult for you to explain that. He made is your husband. I'll try to understand whatever solution you come up with.

Mabel moved closer to Jerry and took his hands and hers and said, I feel like crying. You have told me things I never realized. I know you are telling the truth first. You don't have to take any job at a supper club unless you wanna be a waitress. She kidded him. She was chuckling and he knew she was joking.

He chuckled with her. She continued. Jerry dearest. I have come to realize in the last few days that you are really someone special. You have qualities that I never suspected. From right now. You don't have to be a maid or a cook if you don't want to, you can go back to playing on your computer and watching television.

I'll tell Martha, things have changed. Jerry asked, can I be the one to tell Martha? I think I'll still help her if that is okay with you. She has so much to do, but when there was both of us, neither of us had to work too awfully hard. Mabel said, sure. You tell her. There is one last thing I have to say to you and I want to make up for lost time.

Jerry asked. What is that? Mabel said, I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you. And for the first time in their marriage, both of them felt a special warmness. The end.