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.
Unusually for you a very quiet entry, but still has sex appeal with the note about the trousers touching you in the right places. Was thinking after you said i had given you an idea for a blog. Imagine you went shoe shopping with your husband. You with a nice skirt/dress on and stockings and suspenders. And people managed to get sneaky peeks. Would be a very sexy blog
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