Friday 1st November – Drinks after work

This new job gives very few opportunities for revealing myself.  Mostly because the dress code is so relaxed; it’s mainly jeans and tee shirts and jumpers.  The last place I worked was a very smart office and it was much easier to indulge myself.

The main exception to this is when we go for a drink after work.  Last Friday was one of those occasions. This time I wore a short(ish) black skirt with opaque tights and boots.  Although I didn’t change the top I’d been wearing all day, I quickly nipped to the loo and slipped my bra off before we all left the office. The top was a black woollen polo neck (not one of the cashmere ones) and relatively discreet but still allows people to see I’m braless if they choose to look.  

The evening passed off very well and we all had quite a good time.  As usual, no one made any comment about me being braless and I’m not even sure who noticed I’d taken my bra off even though on a few occasions my nipples were quite noticeable.  The only thing that made me think, was when we were all leaving to go home. As we were all hugging (as happens these days) one of the girls rubbed my back in a way that felt she was checking for a bra. But that could well have been my imagination.