So home alone for a few hours and making the most of it. A chance to get fully dressed sans makeup and as an added bonus, an opportunity to wear my new heels for a few hours and move towards getting them broken in in readiness for my next Helen away days.
Forms warmed and just becoming part of me. Corset and hip pads giving me those curves that seem to accentuate themselves when walking. You’ll know I’m sure the feeling of just being comfortable if I can put it that way. Doing a few chores, making myself lunch, spending time writing down these thoughts. All done slightly differently to when in drab.
I can’t add much more. I just felt the desire to express myself before time plots against me and it’s off with the nice things and on with the mundane. Still, every little helps.
Spookily as I was about to post the first thread in the list was JaniceP posting similar thoughts. Obviously, great minds think a like.