She had a great body for which any guy would be crazy for. But she was from a rural area so was kind of innocent and shy type. I was sort of a similar...nature. Soon we began to chat and talk and she began to open up to me. Since we were in the same college, we began to meet up in canteen and library and later became best of friends. She used to talk to me about everything and we were really close. There was an unconfessed spark between us. We used to sometimes talk naughty and fun too ;)It was. Once night the electricity was thick between us and breathing was heavy as we watched a hot scene in a movie, as the guy moved down to oral sex which you could not really see in this R rated movie, I commented, "damn, don't tell Cindy, (my wife), I said this but that is one lucky dude, I'd eat that girl for hours." She gasped and said I shouldn't say things like that as I was married and so was she, to my son! But her eyes were glued to the hot blond build much like her moaning out a orgasm. "From now on you’ll live here as my maid, get some sleep tomorrow we will go shopping for your new uniform" I curled up at my master’s feet and went to sleep. The next morning I washed him from head to toe before dressing him, we went to an lingerie store; " this little sissy needs a maids uniform" my master told the sales girl. She smiled as we picked out a short frilly maids outfit, a padded bra garter-belt seemed sheer stockings and a pair of black lace trimmed sissy panties with ruffles. She had definitely felt a change in him, the way he stood was slightly more authoritative and there was another thing: she had felt attracted to him. Maybe it was because she had been watching him masturbate, but there had been a want to touch him, to press herself against him, to feel him beside her. Placing a hand into her underwear, Sophie felt she was actually wet from this experience. She had to note this down, it was science after all, but it was subjective at this point. If only there.