The sun is shining and I have to go to work

Its not too many days ago I was enjoying the sunshine in a ruined castle in Wales.  What I'd have given to be doing this today instead of sitting at my desk at work.  The warm spring sunshine was just glorious, and the gentle breeze just tickled my skin.

Innocent x

The Tory Cuts are getting on my TITS....

Sitting on the coach to London yesterday morning, it stuck me that I was off to Steward at the March for the Alternative demonstration, and I was perhaps showing a bit more pink than I felt I probably should.  Then I mused about the idea that really the cuts were "getting on my tits" and perhaps that could be my statement for the day.

For those who might be interested, I saw plenty of nylons throughout the day, couldnt confirm that they were all stockings - all though I expect many were!

Innocent x

When work reminds you of those intimate moments

Do you have those moments where you are at work and suddenly you get a flashback?  This is exactly what happened to me today...  Oddly enough I was in a training session about risk management, how on earth does this connect to the beautiful picture above?  Well it was the first time that I had decided to do something crazy involving other people.  I answered an advert for someone who was looking for women to be body painted, which was great until the day got closer and I started to think what the hell am I doing?

Well, even without a risk register, not only did I and my friend have a fantastic evening, she unexpectedly got painted too!  It was quite an experience and something I would certainly do again.  I'm looking for someone who likes to paint in latex, any offers?

Innocent x

Peeping in mirrors

I just love this photo, the flash in between my legs, a glimpse of the person who is sneakily taking a photo of me in the mirror.  Who is that person?  Are they an admirer? This could be you....

The bedroom mirror, stocking clad and ready to go......

The stairway to?

Its not often that you get to climb some stairs to a castle of nudity..... except for in luscious wales... gods own country.... for women who like to get naked and be photographed.

A beautiful afternoon out, sun shining, perfect weather to become scantily clad.... and heres where the story begins.... where would you like it to end?

Innocent x

A little bit of a Welsh moment

What to do when you are in Wales, surrounded by 11 million sheep and have a brand new Rago girdle to hand?  It would have been a shame not to put it to good use, so when we were out on a drive and stumbled across a quiet spot we took advantage of the sunshine.

This is a Rago 1359 6 strap open  bottom girdle, it is the first girdle I have had the pleasure to own, and I really hope its not the last.  Feeling like such a lady, all dressed up.  Then of course you discover that things are never as they seem, and even ladies love to give just a little flash!

If you believe that, you'll believe anything!