The inevitable happened. My wife discovered, I had been crossdressing. Our relationship had been strained, for a number of years. She'd had an affair, and we'd tried to work through it. I wasn't completely innocent, as I'd had my little secret. It was probably best, it came out when it did. We agreed we'd give each other a bit of space. She decided to stay with her mum, and we'd see how things worked out for us.
Of course, this meant that I could be Maria, whenever I wanted. I invited Ross to stay that first weekend. The last thing I wanted, was to be alone. He would come on the Friday night, after work, and would stay until the Sunday.
I started preparing dinner, for us both. For our main course, we were going to have Spaghetti Carbonara, followed by ice cream and fruit.
I had my white maxi dress on for tonight, with matching sandals. Ross would be here soon, so I checked my make-up and hair. I'd bought a lovely pink lipstick, which I was trying on tonight.
The door bell rang, and I opened the door for Ross. He came in, and gave me a big hug.
"How's my girl doing?"
"I'm doing OK love, especially now that you are here."
"This should cheer you up."
He handed me a present, so I opened it. It was a lovely, heart shaped necklace, with matching earrings. My ears were pierced by now, so I didn't have to use clip-on's. I checked in the mirror, and they looked gorgeous. Ross put the necklace around my neck. He then kissed my neck tenderly.
I turned round, and kissed him on the lips.
"Thank you Ross."
"I've got another couple of presents for you, but they can wait."
"You tease," I laughed.
"Something smells nice."
"Let me finish dinner, and you can fix us a drink."
