The panties heldmy bits in a snug embrace but I didn't feel right down there. With theshort skirt I was actually afraid to be without my girdle. Ano...therproblem that I didn't discover until later was my blouse. It was a fullcut and when I bent over to serve or pour something my top would open upexposing my bra.Sylvia was wearing a dress. I didn't even know she owned one. It was asimple A-line in pink paisley print. As I stood gawking, she said, "Youlike?" Yes, it's nice, I just never have. She put her arm through mine and we faced the mirror together, she in herbeautiful dark brown dress, me in her tight white slacks, a translucentgrey and black silk top with a shapely white camisole top showing fromunderneath. My pants ended in a feminine cuff revealing a bit of my bareankle. The strappy heeled sandals completed my feminine look. Our facesglowed, our eyes and lips beautiful, glossy and stunning, our cheeks pinkand youthful.I tried to convince myself that I was just seeing. "Get in, now," my wife demanded. I slowly got into the steaming hot tub and sat down, trying to get my body used to the heat of the water. "Bath, you need to get the stench of piss off of you before we do anything else. Now, as you do that, I will explain what's going to happen. As I was reading all your posts and comments on that message board, it became apparent to me that you have other sides you haven't told me about. It seems you have a submissive side and a gay side. I've decided to. . Now I know.”A look of horror came over Shelly’s face as she said, “Oh, God! ... He promised me...” She was almost in tears. I said, “Don’t worry, sis. I’ll go have a talk with him tomorrow. I’ll do it when there isn’t anybody around to see me slam him against the wall. I’ll make damned sure he goes back and tells whoever he’s already told that it’s not true and that he was just bullshitting them ... trying to sound like a stud who’s fucking one of the prettiest girls in school. I’ll tell him.