Wednesday 27th March – Suspender bumps again

The new skirt is fabulous for both stockings and going commando. Both of which I indulged myself in today. As I often do, I wore knickers for the drive in to Manchester but slipped them off once I’d parked up.

Although the skirt is knee length and without splits or long vents I think it’s extremely sexy. Obviously great quality fabric, it’s just perfect for a subtle show of suspender bumps because it’s only lined at the back which leaves just a very fine, single layer over the front of my thighs. The lining at the back makes it a little easier to feel secure if I’m going commando, particular when I'm sitting down for much of the day. The stockings were 10 denier sheer black (I bought them last night) and I wore my high court shoes.

On top I wore the new shirt from TM Lewin. The one I bought last night. As I was getting dressed this morning I nearly chickened out of going without a bra because I did feel very braless (if you know what I mean) and wasn't sure it was quite suitable for work. Mostly because the darkness of my nipples was quite plainly visible. I tried it with a bra, but the bra made the shirt feel a little too tight and pulled the buttons open too much, so in the end I decided to go for it and left it off. It’s not as if I'm new to going braless is it? However, I took the precaution of a cardigan which I could fasten if I felt I needed to at any time during the day.

Someone must have noticed I wasn't wearing a bra and I can’t believe no one noticed the suspender bumps as I seemed to spend what felt like a lot of the day walking round the office for some reason and I could see them relatively clearly myself. Normally I like to get away from the desk for a while and walk about, but today I was wearing my killer heels and my feet were killing me by the time I was ready to go home. Stupid shoes to wear for work really.

Tuesday 26th March – Braless and without knickers in work

Wore trousers again today. Commando from the start. Braless with a woollen jumper and cardigan. Even with the cardigan I was cold all day long and didn't go out at lunchtime so I could leave earlier.

On the way home I went to TM Lewin on King Street and bought myself a new shirt. White cotton and quite fitted. Then I called in to the Trafford Centre and bought myself a couple of pairs of stockings and a really nice black woollen skirt from Debenhams. If I think I can stand the cold I might wear it tomorrow.

Monday 25th March – I took my knickers off in the office

I started the day wearing knickers with my mustard trousers with the intention of taking them off at some point during the day. I like to do that in the hope that some people will notice the difference; I can’t believe they don’t.

My top was one of the woollen polo necks I have, a dark brown one. With it being dark coloured, it’s discrete enough for me to quite easily go without a bra; which I did. The cold meant I had repeated ‘nipple events’ throughout the day but nothing that was too much of a problem for me.

In the end, I didn't take my knickers off until quite late in the afternoon. But it felt great when I did and I caught a few people giving me a double take as I walked past their desk. Just what I wanted.

Friday 22nd March – Suspender bumps with a nice tight skirt

Today I wore stockings with suspenders. Although I'm not entirely comfortable with them - I've always been one for a nice smooth outline under my clothes – I thought I’d give them another go today. I haven’t got any underwear that matches the suspenders and wore a pair of light blue silky boy-shorts (for those who have read earlier posts will know how much I like these knickers; I must have about 10 pairs) and was braless from when I left home in the morning.

The main reason I wore the suspenders was so I’d have something to write on the blog. How mad is that. Sort of feels like the wrong reason somehow, but I quite enjoyed it none the less.

The stockings were sheer and a natural colour and I picked a knee length grey skirt that was just tight enough and made from thin enough fabric to show the bumps of the suspender fasteners. Once again, the ridiculous temperature (and me sitting right next to a big window) dictated that I just had to wear a few layers and so I had a vest top under my shirt and a nice thick cardigan on top. Even then I was never properly warm all day.

Walking to and from the car park the cold certainly reminded me I had stockings on as I could feel the cold on my thighs above the stocking tops. 

Thursday 21st March – braless in work but who would know

Back in Manchester and absolutely freezing cold and windy today. Wore trousers (with knickers I'm afraid to say) and although I didn't have a bra on, I wore a white shirt with a black v-neck jumper over it.

So other than a small amount of movement for the aficionado’s of bralessness; gentlemen, please stand back, there’s nothing to see here, please stand back.

Tuesday 19th March – I removed my bra before I left the hotel to meet my work colleagues

The meeting was quite interesting and was over just before 6 when I went off with one off to check in to the hotel.

A few from the Birmingham office and the person from Leeds were meeting in a bar in Brindley Place at 7 so I didn't have much time and as most of the others were going straight from the office there was no need to change. I pondered a bit as to whether it’d be sensible for me to take my bra off or whether it would be a bit unnecessary (so to speak) for work. I was wearing a white cotton button-up shirt. I've worn that shirt braless many times without any drama so I decided it’d be OK to go without.  

With my bra thrown on to the bed I stood in front of the mirror as I fastened my shirt and tucked it in to my skirt. If I pulled the fabric tight over my boob it was possible to make out the slight darkness of my nipples but when it wasn't pulled tight it was OK; just about possible to tell I was braless if you looked. The giveaway,  as always, would be the absence of bra straps over my back and the movement of my breasts. As Husband says, braless breasts move in a way that only braless breast can! I think I've said before, he reckons he can tell if a woman is braless in less than a second pretty much whatever type of top she’s wearing. As long as my boobs aren't hanging out all over the place, I quite like the idea of people knowing I'm braless. I think it’s sexy without being at all revealing. And sexy without being revealing is what the aim of my exhibitionism is all about really.

On the short walk from the hotel to the bar the bitingly cold wind meant I kept my coat well fastened up but it was really nice to experience the movement under my shirt and feel my nipples rubbing up against the cotton of my shirt for the first time that day. 

Tuesday 19th March – subtle leg show on the train journey to Birmingham

Aiming to get the 13.27 train I ended up in a bit of a rush and almost had to run to Piccadilly station. Which wasn't what I wanted because I knew I’d have no time to get a coffee and end up all hot and bothered before the journey had even started?

With my coat completely undone and two buttons undone on the skirt, I could feel it flapping open with almost every step. From the side, I'm sure the stocking tops must have been quite plainly on view.

As it was, in the end it wasn't too bad, and I made to the station with just under 10 minutes to spare.

The train was quite empty and so I had a choice of seats. I picked one of the few seats with a table and facing seats and sat on the outside seat. I took my coat off, and as the train was so empty I just put it on the seat next to me. Leaving the two buttons undone showed my entire thigh when I sat down - stocking tops and all – I considered leaving it like that but when I heard someone get on behind me I chickened out and fastened one of the buttons. Even the one button undone showed a goodly amount of thigh. I adjusted myself and the skirt until I was comfortable that just the right amount of leg was on show. I crossed my legs and sat ready to enjoy an hour or so of sitting relaxing.

As the journey passed, I caught most people giving my legs a once over. Very nice feeling it was too. Just before I stood to get off the train I popped the second button open.

New Street station was the usual chaos and as usual I ended up leaving the station from a different exit and had no idea where I was. Eventually I found my way to a place I recognised. The meeting I was attending wasn't till 4 so I went to Starbucks for a coffee. Left the two buttons undone while I was in Starbucks and didn't fasten them until I got to the office.

Tuesday 19th March – flashing my stocking tops on the train to work

On the train on Tuesday morning (I was going to the Birmingham office later in the day so I left the car at home) and I noticed that a bloke a little further down the carriage was repeatedly glancing my way, obviously looking at my legs. I was wearing one of the button-through skirts with sheer black hold-ups. Although I can’t be sure, but as I was sitting with my legs crossed, I can only think that he could see the stocking tops at the back of my crossed leg. 

I uncrossed and re-crossed my legs which helped the skirt ride up a little more and as I did, as discreetly as possible popped the bottom button open; I can’t for the life of me think why I had it fastened. This allowed the skirt to fall open a little and showed just very small amount of the start of the dark part of the stocking top on the top of my thigh, hope I've explained that well enough to understand.

Content with that, I remained sitting like that until I got off, hoping that more people than the one bloke had appreciated my effort.

Monday 18th March – I took my bra off half way through the day

Today I wore a skirt I haven’t worn for ages. It’s the one I bought from George in ASDA; the one with the split over the knee.

I couldn't go commando today but I did wear stockings (hold-up’s) and my nice high heeled patent leather court shoes. The skirt is fine for walking around but the split is a little too high for when was sitting; it was all but impossible to hide my stocking tops. To be honest, it’s a skirt I’ll possibly only wear with tights for work from now on. With hindsight, I think wearing it with stockings was may be a bit over the top for work. I probably wouldn't have worn it with stockings today if I hadn't known I’d be sitting behind my desk for 95% of the day.

My top was a black fitted cotton shirt. I started the day with a bra but took it off later in the day - probably about 2 o'clock – to see if anyone noticed. I'm pretty sure a few did, but as always, no one said a word. 

Sunday 17th March – braless in Tesco

Didn't have any particular plans for today. Husband was working so I went to Tesco and the garden centre for a look round. I went commando with my mustard trousers and braless in a black polo neck jumper.

Too cold in the garden centre to leave my jacket off but was just about OK in Tesco. Walking from the car to the shop had my nipples like football studs but they’d calmed down by the time I’d got to the stationery isle!

I was in Tesco for just under an hour and in that time I saw just a couple of people that noticed I wasn't wearing a bra.

Friday15th March – night out commando in jeans

As the title says, I ended up going for my jeans but didn't wear the cheesecloth top in the end. I decided against it because I knew I wouldn't be able to take my jacket off if I had worn it. Instead, I wore a black silk tee shirt.

The very thin, soft fabric shows even soft nipples and does nothing to stop movement. It feels great to be braless with it and Husband was quite keen on it too.

So not massively exciting to write about but I did keep my promise to go out without any underwear.

Friday 15th March – commando and braless in work but no excitement

It’s been a relatively unadventurous day in work today. I wore black trousers, and although I went commando they’re not particularly tight or anything so no excitement there. The only slight bit of fun is that I was braless with a tee shirt, so during the day I had a few ‘pokies’ events which was quite nice.

The best chance to get my exhibitionist fix is when we go out tonight. I don’t know where we’re going because Husband isn't home yet and we need to decide. However, I have texted him to tell him I want to go somewhere quite nice and not some scruffy old man’s pub.

Depending on where we go, I've got four or five ideas of what I’d like to wear. Possibly my naked dress but with leggings, jeans and the flimsy cheesecloth top, short cream coloured skirt with a black top of some sort or one of my long dresses – I've got a backless one that I haven’t worn yet..

Whatever I choose there’ll be no underwear tonight. 

Thursday 14th March – stockings with a button-through skirt

Bright and sunny but very cold day today, and having had an enjoyable time going commando with stockings in the dress yesterday I was keen to go for stockings again today. Hold-up’s rather than with suspenders.

This morning I picked one of my button-through skirts; the grey one. It’s just a couple of inches above the knee length and very slim fitting. Even with all the buttons fastened there’s a good few inches open. Just one button left open gives quite a nice leg show and is as much as is possible without showing my stocking tops when sitting down. Leaving two undone allows a view of my thigh as I walk and not only shows my stocking top but gives an occasional glimpse of the skin above when I'm sitting.

My top was a nicely fitted white shirt however, unusually for me, I wore a bra.

I decided not to wear knickers right from the start although I did pop a pair in my handbag in case I felt I needed them at any point during the day. As it happened, I remained commando all day without any problems.

On the drive to the office I had two buttons undone and left them open for the walk from the car park. During the day, as I was sitting at my desk and walking round the office, I left just the one button open. I’m conscious that from time to time, the thicker part at the top of my stockings was visible but I have to admit that I have no idea if anyone in work saw it.

For the walk back to the car and the drive home I undid two buttons and loved the thought that people could see so much of my legs as I walked. It was also great to feel the cold air around the tops of my thighs and between my legs which gave me a nice reminder of the fact that I was naked under my skirt.

By the way, I found out today that I've got 2 days in Birmingham next week. Quite looking forward to that.

Wednesday 13th March – braless in a tight dress with hold-ups

Today I risked the cold weather and wore a nice tight dress with no underwear other than a pair of natural coloured sheer hold-ups. Although I did wear knickers for the drive to work I nipped to the loo and took them off before I got to my desk.

This dress is a good one for me because it’s made from lovely fine wool fabric and is very fitted rather than stretchy. In fact, it’s not at all stretchy. This means that the tightness is slightly restrictive and is perfect for going braless because I can feel it resisting the movement of my boobs as they move and supporting them a little. This helps me maintain the wonderful feeling of nakedness beneath the dress.

It was the first time in a good while since I’d been to work wearing stockings so it was a nice change and it felt really great to be commando in a dress again. 

Tights without knickers

A comment was made about me wearing tights without knickers and it seems there are a few fans of the idea. It’s something I've done for years now and in fact started when I was still at school. 

The very first time I ever did it was after I’d been to the swimming baths with school. I was in the last year I think so I was probably about 16. It was the last two lessons of the morning so still had lunch and the whole of the afternoon to go. I’d been wearing knickers under my tights as I always did. As I was getting dressed, I dropped my knickers on to the wet floor and they got soaked leaving me with no real option other than to leave them off and put my tights on. Immediately I was taken by how different it felt. 

From then on, occasionally I’d leave my knickers off when I was wearing tights just for the feeling it gave me. I never told a soul. By the time I was about 18 I was doing it quite regularly. It meant I could wear tight dresses and skirts without the worry of VPL; which at the time I was overly worried about and to be honest I now feel that I made that a bit of an excuse as to why I would leave my knickers off.  Although it did eliminate VPL, the main reason I did it was for the great feeling it gave me. I was quite happy to go without knickers with even the shortest skirts and dresses and within a very short time, and right up to this day, I pretty much never wear knickers with tights.

There’s nothing else that feels quite like the nylon of tights pulled tight between my legs. I remember very well the first time I put tights on after I’d had a full bikini wax. It was absolutely glorious and I found it massively stimulating and all day long I was reminded of my state of dress. 

My enjoyment of going commando with tights continues to this day and there are very few things I like better than pulling on a brand new pair of sheer tights when I'm getting ready to go out. I love the thought of putting a dress on when I’m wearing just tights under it; almost naked but not quite. In some ways, it actually feels better than going completely commando.  

So I suppose it’s reasonable to say that over the years I've developed something of a nylon fetish.

Tuesday 12th March – commando and braless in work

Commando with my grey trousers today. Tight enough to feel good without knickers and certainly tight enough and made from thin enough fabric to keep people guessing.

On top I wore a black polo neck jumper. Didn't wear a bra and for the first few minutes of having it on felt great because the wool is quite rough and it’s one of the tops that is great to be braless. Although the almost every time I checked, my nipples were sticking out a bit, but because the jumper is black it wasn't over the top and so I felt OK walking round the office.

Monday 11th March – short red skirt, tights without knickers and braless in work

It was even colder today than it was yesterday. I’d intended to wear one of my button-through skirts with hold-ups but decided it was just too cold so I wore the short red skirt with opaque tights again - as usual, I didn't wear knickers.. This time though, I wore flat heeled boots.

On top I wore a very sheer black shirt with a black camisole underneath. As you might guess, I wasn't wearing a bra and both the camisole and shirt are relatively loose fitting so I could feel quite a lot of movement under my top which was a nice feeling. 

Sunday 10th March – The Trafford Centre in tight combats

Quite a nice looking, bright day but it was freezing. Husband was working again and I’d intended to go in to Manchester for a few hours. In the end, because it was so cold, I decided to go to the Trafford Centre instead.

I wore my light grey combat trousers and a black tee shirt. The trousers feel great without knickers. Partly because they’re quite fitted around my waist and hips, and partly because they’re made out of what I’d call very thin parachute fabric. One of the nice subtle things I like about them is that the label at the back is clearly visible through the fabric and tells anyone who looks that, if I had any knickers on, they’d be able to see them. Additionally, Husband says they give fantastic “buttock separation” so I can feel them making contact in all the right places – if you know what I mean.

Although I wasn't wearing a bra, I didn't take my coat off so no fun there which makes for quite a boring entry in the blog.

Wednesday 6th March – legs on show with button-through dress

I almost wore my short red skirt with sheer black tights today. I got as far as putting it on and going downstairs to make my lunch. With my high heeled court shoes I thought it looked really good.  But it is rather short and although it’s OK for work with opaque tights it looks completely different with sheer tights and I didn't like the idea of wearing it for work. In the end I chickened out and wore one of my button-through dresses.

The tights are the only thing I had on under the dress and I left enough buttons at the bottom to show a bit of leg as I walked. The dress is made of quite thick fabric, so although I was braless, it wasn't particularly apparent. For some reason I wasn't too happy about leaving too many buttons open at the top and so spent the day looking a little more reserved than usual. There’s a first time for everything I suppose.

Sunday 3rd March – commando in tight jeans and a flimsy top

Husband was working in the morning and so I went off to the Trafford Centre for a wander and then in to Manchester City Centre to get some bit and pieces from Clas Ohlson.

It was a really nice day and I wore my jeans with open toed shoes for the first time in ages.  These jeans have been my favourite for a good while now. They fit perfectly and are really comfy. Didn't even think about wearing knickers. In fact I'm not sure I can remember the last time I wore knickers with any of my jeans; just doesn't seem right to wear them with jeans any more  For me, commando has become the norm with jeans. If I'm not able to go commando; I just don’t wear jeans.

The top I decided to wear is one I originally bought to wear over a bikini top when I was on holiday. I think I may have mentioned it on here before now. It’s very thin and made from a plain sort of cheesecloth fabric. It’s pretty much completely see-through. It’s all but completely open with just a single tie at the top. I don’t think it’s practical to wear it braless without a jacket and or a scarf. This is a shame in a way because it actually looks really good with jeans.In the summer I may actually wear it with a bikini top as I first intended it to be worn. This Sunday I wore both a scarf and a jacket.  A nice short cropped jacket and a small chiffon type scarf. Just enough to maintain my modesty while giving a good opportunity to show off a bit when I want to.

Friday 1st March – naked under the new black and white dress

Work was very ordinary on Friday. I wore black trousers and a black shirt. I’d gone commando and had left my bra off, but the shirt wasn't the sort that shows anything even if I am going braless. So nothing to write about really.

However...

That evening, Husband suggested we go out for tea. We went to a nice place in Stockton Heath and I wore the black and white dress I’d worn the day before for work. This time I couldn't resist it and went completely without underwear.  Husband loved it.

The dress feels great. It’s actually one of the few dresses I've worn that doesn't let me forget I'm naked underneath. For whatever reason, just the feel of the fabric sort of keeps reminding me I’m not wearing underwear. In particular, all night I was very aware I wasn't wearing any knickers. I also really liked that fact that even soft nipples show slightly and Husband reckons that it’s pretty obvious what I have on underneath.

Going to get it taken in a little next week; it’ll be even better then.

Thursday 28th February - new dress for the 'naked list'.

As I mentioned the other day I was going out straight from work and wore the new dress I bought last weekend. It has a white front and back with black panels down the sides. It’s a great looking dress and it very smart. The only slight thing about this on is that I've got a size 12 and it’s not quite as tight as I would have liked, but I'm still quite happy with it.

Commando with sheer, natural coloured tights to give it a nice smooth look the dress immediately felt great. Even though it’s not what I’d call tight, the waistband of the tights could quite easily be seen which I wasn't keen on.  I did consider going full monty commando, which I may well have done if the weather wasn't freezing cold and I hadn't been going to be sitting in work all day long. Sitting all day in a white dress with no knickers on is a recipe for a ruined dress!

Unusually for me; I put a bra on. You see, when I first put the dress on I left my bra off as usual but though it looked just a ‘bit too braless’ for work. Particularly if I was going to be walking round without a jacket or cardigan. Even though the dress has two layers of fabric, it was just possible to see the darkness of my nipples if you looked close enough.

Quite a few people commented on the dress asking me where I was going. So I knew it was a hit.

At about 4.30pm, 15 minutes before leaving the office to go and meet my friend I nipped to the loo and took my bra off. It felt wonderful walking back to my desk with my boobs moving nicely under the dress. I’m pretty certain that at least one of the lads notice the change and I made sure to walk past his desk on my way out of the office to give him one more look and to allow him to confirm what I hope he'd noticed a little earlier.

It was quite enjoyable wearing the dress and once I've had it taken in a bit to make it fit a bit closer I'm looking forward to wearing it without any underwear at all. Although I'm not sure I’ll be wearing it for work without knickers.   

I'm thinking it’ll be a dress I’ll be adding it to my naked dress list.