My wife doesn't believe I'm a sissy maid

Later when we got home, my wife said things would be changing. I could dress however I wanted but was moving into the spare room. We'd now be having an open relationship, at least for the time being. We could see and screw whoever we wanted. I agreed and went upstairs to change into a clean underwear (Wait where was my underwear. Looks like I'll have to pop back to Rogers to collect it, maybe tomorrow. He'll need at least a days rest) and to change into a nice dress.

After making dinner for my wife and I, I went on-line to tell my best sissy sister what had happened. Then onto Amazon to buy some new outfits and make-up. I wanna look my best for Roger after all, a little back dress, a very short nighty, my credit card bill was a little high that month and the next three months. I spent the rest of the day watching make-up tutorials on Youtube. My wife wasn't happy I used so much of her make-up, but told her I'd already order more.