After my wife noticed how much I seemed to enjoy wearing her nightie,
it became pretty much automatic that whenever I suggested that she might
wear one of her pretty nighties, she would say, "You are the one who likes
them. You wear one!" It was much an order than a suggestion.
It wasn't long before she decided that I should have a few nighties of my
own. She gifted me with several very nice ones. Then came a long weekend when
the grandparents were watching our children while we enjoyed a trip to a
pretty lakeside town some three hours away. My wife asked my to pull into the
parking lot of a small mall. She told me to wait in the car while she did a bit of
shopping. She came out with several packages and said "Never you mind" when I
asked what she bought.
Back at our hotel as we were preparing for bed, she handed me a package and
directed me to the bathroom to get ready for bed. Inside the package were a bright
red bra and matching panties along with a floor-length red nightgown.
When I came out of the bathroom so prettily adorned for her, I was pleased to see that
she was at long last wearing one of her sexy black nighties. The rest of the evening and
well into the night were fantastic.
From that point onward, among my gifts for Christmas, birthdays, or our anniversary,
I almost always received lovely lingerie of one sort or another. Life as maid can be
very good.
Maid Ruth Ann