I just had to share this with you all. For my first real attempt at going public, a bit late at my age but there you go, I had put together a fetching black ensemble, skirt, turtle neck sweater, boots, gloves, accessories and over coat. That evening I drove to the parking lot of the main supermarket, I parked and collecting my shoulder bag, all de rigeur at the moment, passing through an arcade I entered the high street. Already I had glanced at several shoppers without obvious reaction, so on I trotted, successfully passing others, when I became aware that both my tights and knickers were beginning to descend. In an attempt to ensure realism when I first dressed I had first pulled on a butt enhancer and then the tights on top of that, and now they had slid downwards. It is not easy one handed to hold up one's nether garments through a coat and skirt and look unconcerned. I managed to move into a side lane where building was being demolished, hoping to resolve things: instantly an automatic flood light came on. It was on a timer so I managed to hoist things up between whiles, hoping that nobody would spot me and slipping one hand down the skirt hold them into position so I could scurry back to my car.
Be warned