Now that its cold its been difficult to get naked as much as I'd like. Sure, I still spend most of my time at home undressed, but I can't gust get up and head to my cottage for an all-naked weekend of sun anymore. Nonetheless, I still love to dress in sexy, minimalistic clothes to turn people's heads.
I'm really glad that leggings have come back into style. I loved leggings as a kid (the last time they were in) and I've always preferred them (or spandex shorts) over other types of pants for working out. If it is too cold to go jogging in my volleyball shorts, leggings it is.
Even when leggings weren't in style, I still enjoyed wearing them in casual situations, such as when running errands on the weekends--no one ever questions the "just came from the gym look," especially when you have nice legs and a nice butt.
Now that leggings are in style again, though, I've been wearing them a lot more often. I started pairing them with sundresses this fall as soon as it started getting too cold for the dresses alone. Now that's its really cold, I've switched to tunics and sweaters. Lately I've been waring sports bras under them so that, when I get to the gym after work, I just have to pull off my top and I'm ready to work out. Then, after I shower I throw the sweaty stuff in the bag and just wear my top home.
Today was no exception. I work a grey wide-neck sweater, balck ankle-length leggings, and a spaghetti-strap sports bra. Of course its winter, so I topped it off with a black pea coat and a pair of black leather boots.
Anyone who knows me knows that I'm not afraid to walk around the locker room in the buff. I freely walk between locker and shower without a stich and that I frequently wait until after my hair and makeup is done beore I think about redressing. Today was no different. What was different, though, was the pea coat. I was heading to my boyfriends for a special dinner he was cooking tonight, so upon seeing the full-length easily-hide-the-fact-that-I have-nothing-on-under-it coat in my locker I decided to throw the sweater in my bag then I slipped on my boots, buttoned up the coat, and headed to my car.
As I was driving to my boyfriend's--by now quite turned on by my situations--my phone rang. It was my boyfriend asking to to get a couple things he needed at the grocery store. Not wanting to let him know about my little secret, I agreed to stop. Now, I'm used to shopping in nothing but a sundress which is a lot more revealing than th jacket, but something about the just wearing an outer layer was really getting me hot.
I couldn't keep my fingers away from my pussy for the rest of my drive and, upon my arrival I had already unbuttoned all of my coat. I waked up the the front door and rang the doorbell. When he answered, there I was, just about as naked as the day I was born.
Let's just say that if the neighbors were looking in the living room window they got quite a show right then!
