My wife is out of town overnight and I was thinking oh all the dressing I might indulge in. So I did relax in my yoga pants and a fem top for a while, and then I wanted to make sure she knew I just didn’t dress the entire time. So I got in my grubs and proceeded on various projects around the house.
Well when evening came and I had planned to dress and maybe even go out for a drive, I was too pooped. I finally just threw on my sleeping (fem) t shirt and panties and hit the hay. I certainly wanted to enjoy my dressing time, but I just didn’t have the energy. Has this happened to any of you?
In the morning I’ll enjoy my breakfast with my casual fem wear, but there won’t be any heels or hose involved. Maybe a little makeup and lipstick. Like to see it on the coffee cup. Sigh.
Traci