Sunday 8th January 2012

We went out for Sunday lunch to a very nice pub in Mobberly. I wore a long (to the floor) bodycon medium grey skirt without knickers. A tight fitting shirt without a bra with buttons undone to just below the level of my boobs. Obviously braless if looked at closely with some nice, subtle pokies for most of the time while in the pub.

I’ve gone commando in this skirt before and even though it’s long and shows no flesh whatsoever, my husband reckons its one of the most revealing items of clothing I have. It’s because the fabric is very fine and he says it’s blatantly obvious if I’m commando and if the wind blows it against my legs it leaves nothing to the imagination.