Saturday 5th April – Shopping in Manchester. Sheer tights, no knickers and lots of leg on show

Husband was working so I’d arranged to see a friend in Manchester for a few coffees and a wander round the shops. Something I haven’t done for ages but used to do all the time.

I wasn't sure whether I’d be trying any clothes on and so didn't want to go completely without underwear because I don’t think it’s right to try trousers on for example if I'm not wearing any knickers. So I wore the button-through skirt I had on the other night with sheer black tights and the same high (ish) heeled boots I’d worn previously. As always with tights, I didn't wear any knickers. The tights were completely sheer to the waist and being brand new, felt lovely when I first put them on and pulled them tight between my legs and used my finger to push them just slightly inside me.  One advantage of wearing tights (rather than hold-ups) was that I was comfortably able to leave 3 buttons undone which showed my thighs pretty much right to the top when I walked.

It was a bit on the chilly side and so I wore one of my little cropped jackets which I had no intention of taking off (other than if I tried clothes on) and so I was able to wear a nice flimsy top. It’s a top I’ve worn loads of times and is probably really intended to be worn on the beach over a bikini top. Mostly completely open with a little tie at the top to hold it together. As I wasn't wearing a bra, for a little bit of added cover I wore a small silk scarf under the jacket.

In the end I didn't see anything I really wanted so didn't try anything on and was home before Husband got in from work. As I was getting changed, I took a few minutes to lie on the bed and pleasure myself while I was just wearing the tights and the open top. Almost naked, but not quite.