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Sunday, 15 July 2012

Sunday 15th July 2012

Today we went looking for cars or my husband. He wanted me to wear a dress but I was less keen. I’d considered jeans but in the end went for my mustard coloured trousers. I never wear knickers with these and I wore them with strappy high wedge heeled sandals.

The top I picked was ridiculously flimsy and there was no way I’d be able to take my jacket off while we were out. Made of almost transparent black fabric, it’s a halter top with a shoestring tie at the back of my neck and a similar one around my waist. With this top my back is completely exposed. Obviously I didn’t wear a bra and even my husband who almost never tries to stop me wearing what I want to wear was less than comfortable with my top until I managed to assure him I wouldn’t be taking my jacket off in public.

The trousers are wide legged but tight and fitted around my waist and thighs.. My husband always says that a nice arse is all about buttock separation and I suspect he’s right. These certainly fit the bill for that and, to put it bluntly, cut me in half. I think that they leave absolutely no doubt that I have no underwear on under them.

Before we left the house I checked myself in the mirror and thought I looked quite good and was maybe a little surprised to see that even this early on in the day I had a camel to going on.

2 comments:

  1. I love the sound of your outfit. Did you keep your jacket on?

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  2. I took my jacket off while we were in the car but had it on while we were in the car showrooms.

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