Running a little week and my weekend update, but here we go.
In a minor argument a couple weeks ago my wife called me her huswife. Which ended up having us both in stitches, but the argument lead to a great deal of soul searching. The weekend before last I did something that my wife has wanted me to do for a long time that made us both happy. It involved a great deal of honesty, shame, and some crying. It was like removing a thorn from both of our sides. A few days later I was rewarded with a box of makeup from my wife's rather large collection.
I spent Sunday this week doing what has become the normal, getting dressed up and taking photos of myself. My wife works Sundays so its my one free day. We exchanged a few texts throughout the day, and we were joking back and forth. I texted that I was looking for hot models to photograph, and she asked where to sign up.
She got home and was serious about doing a photoshoot but demanded that I do her hair and makeup, "I'm going to show you what a bitch being a woman really is," she joked. After 30 minutes trying not to burn her with a curling iron she then had me do her makeup and was pleasantly surprised by the quality of my lip and eye job, but felt I went way overboard on the foundation. She gave me some remedial instruction.
I then helped her into the very same black gown that I had been modeling only a few hours ago. I couldn't help but wonder if I had somehow engineered this situation so I could compare our photographs. But she wanted to do this and so did I and we were both having great times.
It was really surreal taking pictures of her doing almost the exact same poses and twirls that I had just been doing. I didn't show her my pictures though she knew I had been dressed up and taking pictures because I couldn't get all the makeup off my face by the time she got home. She was very beautiful in the dress and surpassed me, but I was still blown away by how similar we looked and how we had kicked up our feet and spun the dress around the exact same way.
So I get home from work Monday and she had a surprise for me, she bought me a pair of Cookie Monster panties we had been checking out last time we went shopping. I feel like the luckiest huswife in the world.