As we entered the pub, I let the wrap, which was round my
shoulders, fall off one side and I collected it and carried it in my hands.
This meant that my boobs were on show and due to coming in from the chilly air outside
my nipples were like football studs. Even the slightly pimply look of my areolae was visible through the dress.
Once at our
table, I was feeling very brave and threw the wrap on to the back of the chair
and walked back towards the bar to go downstairs to the toilets. With nipples
still strongly poking out and my braless boobs, only slightly restrained by the dress, moving as I walked
through the passageway between the chairs and tables. I could feel the eyes of every man in
the place looking at me. The hem of the dress felt like it might have been quite
high up my thighs but I didn’t really want to know how much bare leg I was
exposing because I would have probably instinctively pulled it lower, and I didn’t
want to do that. I knew the way the dress fitted across my hips and lower stomach left no doubt I
wasn’t wearing any knickers. It would have been impossible to do so without
some VPL; and there was none.
Of all the
times I’ve enjoyed the thought of being watched this event was one of the best.
Up until that moment I’d much preferred to dress in a manner that kept people
guessing – is she, isn’t she sort of thing – well on this day I knew I was
naked under my dress and I knew that everybody else knew I was naked under the
dress too.
There’s no way
I’ll be able to be so blatant in normal circumstances and I’m sure I’ll still
want to keep people guessing most of the time but I have really enjoyed wearing
the ‘naked dress’ and have added it to the growing list of clothes that I will
always wear without underwear.
OH MY GOD - What a story. What lucky friends and locals of the 'Mr. Thomas’s Chop House'
ReplyDeleteYour writing style eminates the erotisism of the moment perfectly and my excitement built with yours.
I'm left hot, hard and horny, hope my wife is ready when i get in since she'll benefit as a result!
I'm delighted that your getting braver, how's hubby holding up I bet you blew his mind?
What next for this newly created sex bomb? I bet the dress would take on another dimension worn with your new suspender belt and stockings - It would leave no doubt in the observers mind to lack of knickers and bra if they can see the outline of a suspender belt and stocking welts!
I again make a humble request for some photos to suplement the story telling. I hope the potential exists to add some soon. Clearly you dont fear people you know seeing your daring so people you dont should be easier. Keep your face off the image and no one can connect them to you!