My wife had to run some errands and recommended it would be faster for her if I would drive her and that would save her time looking for parking. Of course she cut me the deal that I could bring her around dressed. I was wearing a wrap dress and with every drop off the dress was opening a little more exsposing a little more slip. At one point she gets in the car and said to me that I'm a figment of my own imagination of how I want to view women and that I'm locked in the past. I asked her what she was talking about and she told me that she doesn't understand what's with the slip. She said she's not a man but if she was she would rather see those beautiful legs under that material instead of seeing slip. She asked me to try to make her understand what is it about the slip that drives me crazy. She reminded me that when we we're dating I could have walked into a room full of women with mini skirts and heels and I would glance but if I seen one inch of slip it would drive me crazy. I told her when I was younger it was a undergarments, not meant to be seen and when seen it was like you were seeing something you weren't supposed to see. Now women walk around almost naked and there is no imagination left for the eye. I told her I remembered when I was younger and I seen a bra strap and I couldn't get home fast enough to masterbate before I lost the image in my head. The slip was the forbidden fruit and I remember on the way home from a wedding my father was yelling at my mother because at one point of the night her slip was showing. There was a myth that back in the day a women would show her slip if she was single and looking for a man. My wife then tells me she remembers when I told her about the dressing that all I would do is wander around wearing slips and pantyhose and believes it's the slip that got me to were I am today. I told her the bottom line is I enjoy how they feel and a beautiful reminder of when a women dressed so that we had to use our imagination. She told me she still doesn't understand the power of the slip, she would wear them back then so you couldn't see threw the dress and doesn't remember if it was showing drawing any attention. She said one day she will bring it up when there are other men present and see how they feel about it. Thought I would share what our discussion of the day was. I guess I better get out of the past and start wearing less clothes like other women