24/7 is Over Until Next Time

[Stephanie47]

Last Wednesday my seven nights and eights days of 24/7 began. I dropped my wife off at the airport, picked up necessary groceries for the week on the way home, returned home and retrieved the garbage can from the street, dressed and have been en femme since. This evening I've dressed for my last evening stroll for awhile. The air is crisp. I decided to wear a Ronnie Nicole knee length sheath dress in white with shades of blue flowers. Although it has a lining, it needs a slip. To hide my Just My Size powder blue bra and light blue Vanity Fair panties, I slipped into an aqua blue double layered full slip by SmartFit. It is a tease. My nude stockings are held up by my Crown-ette garter girdle. My feet are wearing my pair of bone colored two inch heels by Magdesians. Since it getting colder, I need a covering to match. I know I should not borrow any of my wife's clothing, but, this is not undergarments. She has a very warm fleecy powder blue zipper sweat shirt. It goes so well with the Ronnie Nicole dress, I can't deny myself. Tonight when I tuck myself in I'll be wearing my floor length red nightgown.

Tomorrow will be a busy day. All those dresses and full slips that were liberated from storage last Wednesday must be tucked back into their boxes. I must wash my slips and panties and iron the slips. The heels must be put back in their boxes, which is going to be a chore since I received a new pair this week. There's just so many heels that can be fit into a xerox box.

And, to make sure the wife does not think Stephanie has been neglecting the domestic chores, there is a certain amount of housework I must do. I've been pretty tidy this week. A quick run of the vacuum to pick up any stray long hairs from my grey wig is a must, although that is one attribute I share with my wife-color hair that is! Tomorrow is garbage pickup and recycle day. I hope the hard rubber wheels of the recycle can and garbage receptacle do not disturb the neighbors. It's seventy feet of concrete to the street. The man of the house is not home to that chore this week.

Alas, unfortunately all good times must come to an end- for awhile at least.

[larissa-laurie]

What a treat. This sounds like me exactly. I had a whole week to dress up while my wife was gone last July. The first night is usually so exciting, I like my pink panties with a lace insert, Silk reflections pantyhose, also a Crownette girdle, half slip, soft bra with camisole and even a full slip, then my little black dress with heels. It is just so satisfying to get totally girly, with makeup too. My first night I didn't even put on my nightie, just slept on the bed enjoying my preciious few times enfemme. I don't have the hiding spaces, but luckily I can wear most of my wifes lingerie and a few skirts and dresses. Like you I have a ton of housework to catch up on just before she returns. It is hard but I must then put away my Lady Larissa love lingerie and other feminine niceties. I can't wait until I have another week someday. It will be a long dry spell. I have to be happy with a once in a while day off where I can spend the day all ladylike before my wife gets home from her work. Then I enjoy my imagination and dreams. Dream on till the next time.

[Cynthia Anne]

I think Stephanie had a wonderful 24/7! Perhaps she needs to be more honest and open up to her wife a little before a fire starts that can't be put out! Just a thought! Hugs 'til next time!

[Stephanie47]

I think Stephanie had a wonderful 24/7! Perhaps she needs to be more honest and open up to her wife a little before a fire starts that can't be put out! Just a thought! Hugs 'til next time!
Well out of bed and into a nice leopard print sleeveless dress to get started on putting away Stephanie's lingerie and dresses.

Cynthia, my wife does know I dress en femme. She wishes to not discuss cross dressing. It's her who has established the "Don't Ask, Don't Tell" relationship. If I were to sum up all my posts years ago when we were first married, she would buy me appropriate sized thigh high stockings and garterbelts. We shopped for nightgowns together. She engaged in bedroom play with me dressed in a nightgown and hosiery. We bought panties together.

Like numerous other postings I've read at this site, nothing is guaranteed. What was once is no more. She has issues that have absolutely nothing to do with cross dressing or me. Those are issues which she refuses to confront. Would I love to have a wife, who would be accepting, and not just tolerating, of my cross dressing. Yes! Would I parade around the house en femme all the time? No! Would I love to dress en femme for Halloween? Yes. As I said in a posting once or twice, she does not remember encountering her own father at a Halloween once dressed en femme at a fraternal social club years ago. He had been dressed en femme by his female friend. He was having a blast. She does not remember it at all, so she says. However, she remembers minute details of other things from forty years ago.

There is a show on cable television called "In Plain Sight." It's a show based on the witness protection program. It may as well be a show based on cross dressers hiding from their wives "In Plain Sight."

This is why I counsel other cross dressers on this site that the wife's or SO's relationship with cross dressing is never static, it's fluid. What was acceptable once, may not be acceptable now.

[simsdudley111]

Waiting will make the next time that much more special...

[Marlana]

I just found out that my wife is going out of town next week on a business trip. Yay for me. It's only 3 day's, but I'll take what I can get. Sadly, after weight loss, not a lot of my stuff fits anymore. Big shopping trip is not gonna happen so I'll have to make do with what I got until I buy new clothes. I'm hoping that someday she'll want to help me so I don't have to hide my purchases. Until then, here's to hoping.