The AWWWW Feeling
Today as I was walking out of worship and then waiting in by my car for the long line of traffic, I stood in a Easter dress with the proper undergarments doing their thing. The thought of the nudist resort that is only 10-15mins from the church came to mind. Sigh...I knew I couldn't go there on Easter Sunday. After a full day of being with people and wearing the proper clothes, I was very thrilled to get to remove the restrictions. I let out a big...AWWWW from the freedom of those garments no longer having to do their jobs. Made me wonder if textile women get to have the same enjoyment.
Fancy dresses might look pretty for a bit...but the girdle, hose, and good bra just aren't worth it.
(I don't mean this in a sexual manner at all. The AWWWW is the same as drinking a cold beverage on a hot day...just so that no one tries to take the topic in a direction it shouldn't go!)
Its not Just a girl thing , except I don't have to put up with the girdles, bras, high heals etc.
Because I feel the same when I can finish my textile assimilation and doff the duds ..
Definitely like the response to a refreshing drink AAAHHHHHHHHHHH freedom
Hey my wife has a rule. The first thing that goes when she comes in the door is the bra. Then she gets rid of the rest of the clothes and might put on a t shirt but not unusual to look over and see her topless on the couch saying I got too hot!!!
I work in an upscale restaurant/bar as a bartender, and have to dress like a man (white button shirt, necktie, pants), and when I get home and take it all off, it's a big AHHHHH moment..... followed quickly by the other AHHHH moment, when I pour myself a big glass of wine! :)
xo,
amy