Didn’t get up until 10 this morning and then sat about until gone 11. Realising that I had to get a few things from the super market I had to get a move on. Eventually, I got round to getting a shower and getting ready. Looking at the weather and feeling a little on the frisky side I decided to wear the naked dress.
There’s no way I’d wear it for the supermarket with high shoes, it would look ridiculous, so I wore it bare legged with a pair of white trainers and a short denim jacket which gave it a sort of casual sporty look. In order to avoid staining the back of the dress by sitting on it without underwear, I put a pair of knickers on for the drive to Morrison’s; slipping them off once I reached the car park.
Walking from the car to the shop with the feeling of my braless boobs moving freely and my nipples showing really well, combined with the feeling of the cold air on my bare thighs and between my legs made me feel very vulnerable and fantastically aware I was naked under the short, thin dress.
I left my knickers off for the drive home and kept the dress on for the rest of the day, wearing it with a jumper over the top of it in place of the jacket.
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