Well I had to go back to Community College to take some child development courses as my wife and her lover are planning on having a child together. This is part one of the adventure.
I really don't like this idea but what my wife says go. Her biological clock is ticking and she has been with the same lover, Mr. Steve for about 3 years. So Debbie is going to have a baby. My role as her hubette will involve childcare. So I'm taking a semester of childcare courses at a local community college. I'm the only male in the class and at age 32 am ten to twelve years older than all of my classmates.
Who walks into class the first day but Denise? Denise works at a Consignment shop where my household clothes are bought. Debbie being a well-paid executive can afford to keep me as a housekeeper. Since she decided to keep me emasculated she has me wear women's clothes around the house. Usually I wear rompers and short-alls occasionally I'll wear a maid's outfit but the regular clothes are more practical to be in.
Denise is kind of smugly arrogant but friendly towards me in a condescending way. I am dressed in public in nominally male clothes though anyone observing closely would notice I wear a camisole under my pink dress shirt. She'll do stuff like if we are all in the cafeteria leave me to buss everyone's tray from the table. All the girls know I have a chastity device and wear panties under my street clothes. She'll mention in front of the others how some nice outfits have come into the store and I should get my sweet little butt down there.
The age thing comes into play. The other girls being just out of high school seem to get a kick out of busting my chops. At times I think I'm paying for guys who hit on these young women and piss them off and make them uncomfortable. Part of the course work involves working at a campus day care center. Because young kids can be messy we have to wear smocks when we are there. Of course all the smocks are very femine looking. Since I'm a male they don't have me do diaper changes. Though I have no predilection for young children it is politically safe that I am never left alone with a child.
Since I don't have to do the diaper changes I am responsible for most of the clean up including bringing the smocks home to launder on a regular basis.
Debbie was really pleased that I had a friend to take the course with. She has met Denise at the store. Debbie even offered Denise an opportunity to "baby sit" me when she and Steve head out of town for the weekend. Because Denise works and has a boyfriend she was not able to take her up on the offer. I don't think I need a babysitter. Debbie feels that it is important to have someone around to keep his or her eye on me. I admit one time when they were gone away I rummaged around in Debbie's stuff looking for the second key to my chastity. It's fine for Debbie to be away fucking her brains out but it is like a big deal that I get jerk-off time once a week. Any way the key that isn't around her neck is tucked away in the safe deposit box.
Ever helpful Denise introduced Julie, another classmate, as a potential babysitter. Julie was like a cheerleader jock type in high school very snobbish. Though I admit with her long curly red hair and strong assertive personality she is very attractive. Julie was willing but wanted to still spend time with her boy friend. Now I am use to various women seeing me in drag and Steve and I get along all right but Debbie's sensitive to my shyness around real men.
So Julie can have Tom over after 8p.m. and he needs to leave early in the morning. As my babysitter she gets to determine my bedtime. My room is in the basement conveniently locate near the washer dryer. I even have my own computer. Though I can't have Internet access due to some problems with my surfing adult sites in the past.
Debbie really liked Julie. She encouraged her to start off strict with me and to lighten up and be sweet only when my obedience and devotion has been firmly established. I thought during the interview process that it was a bit of overkill to bring out the riding crop to start my respect lessons. Debbie hardly ever uses the crop on me anymore. She wanted to make sure Julie started off on the right foot by establishing her authority.
Not only was Julie enthusiastic about cropping me she told all the other girls in the class the next day. Boy did I get teased something fierce. Plus I had to explain the reason I needed a babysitter was so my wife could spend the weekend away with her manly stud boyfriend.
Julie also worked out this compensation deal where instead of money changing hands I would do house work and chores for Julie and her housemate. Don't let anyone tell you girls are neater than boys because it is not always the truth. Debbie must of told Julie about blue balling me. No sooner do we get to her place she starts changing right in front of me. From her school clothes into this halter and shorts outfit.
I'm staring and she is like don't stare at me. Cupping he firm young breasts in her hand she says I don't really think of you as a guy. I often change in front of my girlfriends. We are always trying on each other clothes. Debbie says I have to supervise your baths so we might as well get use to seeing each other in various stages of dress.
"Besides Debbie says I can give you a tip for helping around here. If you want to eat some pussey in a couple of hours you better get busy." So I went to work and got started on getting her place sparkling clean. Just before it was time to go home she had me eat her out. She explained that her boyfriend had worn a condom when he fucked her that morning and she had taken a shower keep in mind eight hours ago this was one well-fucked goddess hole. She complimented me on my housework as well as my oral skills. Promising me that when she babysat for me that weekend there would be plenty more of both.
Debbie was pleased to hear that Julie was happy with my performance. As a treat she let me do some foot kissing after I gave her a pedicure.
The rest of the week flew by. Friday after class I went home anticipating, yet anxious, about the weekend ahead. I put on my favorite pink romper and these killer sandals that showed off the hot pink pedicure I had given myself.
I put fresh sheets and a nice bouquet of flowers in the guest room as a welcoming touch to Julie. She and Debbie arrived around the same time. Julie arrived with a couple of loads of laundry that would keep me busy. Debbie asked Julie how she thought I was progressing in my course work. Julie was very positive and suggested that I'd be a regular Mary Poppins or maybe a real Mrs. Doubtfire.