About this book
"I can't wait to taste you," she purred. "You look so pretty in that!"
"You really think so?" I asked nervously.
"Of course, honey," she said as she sank to her knees. "Now you're the perfect sissy, just like me."
After Mason pounces on me as his alter-ego Monica, all I can think about is how good he looked in panties and a nightie. When I finally bring myself to give in and try stockings for myself, Monica shows me just how much fun two sissies can have together.
But I had no idea his wife Cassidy liked Monica just as much as I did — and she was my wife's best friend in college. What's going to happen to me now that Cassidy knows I'm a sissy too? And how can I make sure my wife doesn't find out?