Thursday 7th January – Stockings on show through my skirt and a leg show to a customer

The grey skirt got its third outing in a week. Today I called at a customer’s office and wanted to look smart and business like so thought it was perfect to wear with my bright red jacket.

I chose to wear hold-up’s and thought it satisfying that the thicker elastic stocking top was quite noticeable across my thighs.  The skirt is very thin so I didn’t fancy the drive to Knutsford without knickers and I felt it too risky to take them off in the car park as it was quite busy and I’d parked close to a building from which I could too easily have been seen. So as soon as I got to the customers office I asked if I could use the loo where I slipped my knickers off and popped them in my handbag.

There are two blokes in this office and they were both in sitting facing each other at their desks. As soon as I stepped in the room I saw one of them give me a quick up and down look and then for the entire time I was standing in front of them his gaze returned time and time again to my thighs. It was pretty obvious to me that he’d noticed I was wearing stockings. Which was a nice, if very slightly uncomfortable feeling. Which is one of the mains reasons I do it.

In the end, I sat facing them at the side of the empty desk opposite and crossed my legs feeling pretty confident they’d get a little glimpse of stocking top at the side of my right leg. As a minimum, they were able to see a good length of my thigh and it made me feel very powerful. 

I need to wear this skirt more often.

Wednesday 6th January – Suspender bumps on show today

The green button-through skirt got an outing today. Sheer flesh coloured stockings with suspenders and my knickers were in the draw at home. As you would expect.
For the third day in a row, I wore a bra.

Leaving two buttons undone was enough to show a reasonable amount of thigh in the office, and three for the walk to the car and the drive home.

Tuesday 5th January – Hold-up’s without knickers

I wore a bra again today. This time with one of my new nice smart business dresses. I wore it with sheer hold-ups and without knickers.

Monday 4th January – In work without my knickers

In part because it was still on the chair in the bedroom, today I wore the grey skirt I had on on Saturday. Again with very sheer tights and no knickers and again with my high-heeled court shoes.
On top I wore a white, fitted shirt and on this occasion, I wore a bra.

The skirt rides up a little when I’m sitting (probably to just over half way up my thigh) so I’ve been feeling good about my legs today.

Saturday 2nd January – Braless in Tesco

I’d been to the Trafford Centre for a few hours while Husband was at work. On the way back I called in to Tesco in Warrington for a couple of bits and pieces. I was wearing a smart, un-lined, slim fitting grey skirt. Made from very fine wool, it’s thin and quite tight and about 4 inches above my knee.

With sheer black tights without knickers and my high heeled court shoes, personally I think it’s the sexiest business skirt I have. My top was one on my cashmere polo-neck jumpers. A dark red one which is very thin and I wasn’t wearing a bra.

I braved the walk from the car to the shop without my coat and I could feel my boobs moving freely as I walked. It goes without saying that it was well cold enough for my nipples to be sticking out like football studs and I experienced one of those moments I both love and dread. Just as I got in the doorway, I saw a two blokes I know vaguely from the pub. One was with his wife who I had never seen before. They’re more my Husband’s friends really, but I know them well enough to stop and say hello.

Although I love people to notice me, I much prefer them to be people I don’t know. We passed pleasantries about Christmas, they asked where Husband was etc. and we wished each other Happy New Year before I went in to the shop.

All the time we were speaking I could see that the wife hardly took her eyes off my boobs. I would love to know what, if anything she said to her husband. She must have said something I’m sure.

Wednesday 23rd December – My most daring braless outfit in work for a long time

This is being my last day in work before Christmas I got a bit dressed up on the pretence that I was going out straight from work. I wore a nice just-above-knee-length red skirt with a relatively daring split over my left leg - not the sort of skirt I’ve worn while I’ve been working here. I went without underwear in very sheer, black tights and clip-clopped round in my high heeled court shoes again.
From the start of the day I wore one of my polo-neck jumpers; a black one. For most of the time I was wearing a bra. Then, at about 4.00pm, I nipped to the loo and changed my top.

In a fit of real bravery, I took my bra off (was always the plan) and changed in to a cream coloured crape top with a sort of diamanté collar. The reason it required a certain amount of courage is that the fabric is thin enough to show not only the shape of my nipples when they’re hard, but it’s also sheer enough for my nipples to be seen relatively clearly through the material.

I’ve always thought that if ever I was invited to a Formula 1 race, it’s this top with a pair of nice jeans I would choose to wear. Sort of casual, but quite dressed up at the same time.

Although there were very few of us in, I reckon everyone in the office noticed me as I walked back to my desk for the last half hour and by the time I left, I was wishing I really was going out somewhere nice.