Old Skool

‘Touchingtheelephant’, thanks for your comments. I’m sorry but ‘Nurse’ is the one I least wanted to dress as. However I will be in uniform. Guys like girls in uniforms if my past is anything to go by. My old school uniform will be making a re-appearance this evening. Picture available here: Read ‘Theme Park’.

Won’t cost me anything as my school skirt still fits. White bra, panties and suspender belt with black stockings. Not ’school’ shoes; I’m thinking killer heels.

A sort of mantrap you might say. How can a man resist an innocent schoolgirl? I have a feeling that sex will be on my agenda tonight.

Linda the lesbian is going as Superman. I think it’s got to do with stuffing something down those pants.

Dressing Up

Another Friday comes around, but not just another Friday.

Feels like summer outside for a change and I decided to wear a dress today. Beige thing with off-white big dots on it. Like what Julia Roberts wore in Pretty Woman but much more subtle (and no big hat). Underneath an ivory silk blend bra and matching bikini style panties. 10 denier nude hold-up stockings and off-white sandals. And a white lacy cardigan. I had toyed with the idea of no undies; it’s been a long time since I’ve done that. I may slip them off later.

Linda is over at the photocopier, wearing a little black pleated skirt and black heels which make her long bare legs look even longer. She has a thin white blouse on top and I can see her bra through it.

On a totally different subject, I got chatted up on the bus this morning by a very nice young man.
Wonders will never cease. Maybe it was the dress.

I’ll probably write some more later on.

Wanted: Nice Man … and a new job please

Well it’s been a while since my last post and life has moved on, and me with it.

I walked out of my job last week. Thursday to be precise. Noon to absolutely specific. High noon!
Now I know this isn’t exactly the brightest thing to do when you don’t have something else to go to. You’d think a girl of my reasonable intelligence would know better.
In any case the deed is done and at the moment I’m happy with my decision.
I’ve no doubt that the ‘boss’ situation had something to do with it, but I always felt this job was a stop gap for me. I was over qualified (am over qualified) and I feel quite positive about the future. We’ll see how I feel come payday!

My last official task was to make ‘bossman’ a coffee. My university degree proved so useful for that.
My last unofficial task was to take photographs of myself doing nothing in the office other than flashing my legs. Not at all sure why I did it. At the time it felt like I was making some power statement, but it just feels stupid now.
No job, but some nice pictures.
I may devote a page to them one day.
By way of a taster…

I love the way these stockings ‘wrinkle’.
The skirt has to go. Typical work skirt that you wear two or three times a week sometimes. Decided it should go along with the job.

So ‘Officegirlvicky’ is no more.

Welcome back Veronica.

Single

Jobless

Skirtless

So I’ve had a lot of spare time on my hands. Lots of time for thinking. I’ve tried to summarise where I am.

• I don’t miss my boyfriend
• I do miss the companionship
• I don’t want to see my ex-boss again (that was stupidest thing I have ever done)
• I don’t miss that job
• I need a new job
• I like wine
• I like sex
• I miss sex
• I want a nice man
• I want a nice man who makes me laugh
• I want a nice man who brings me flowers on UN-special occasions
• I want a nice man who will cuddle me while we watch a DVD on a Saturday night
• I want a nice man who cooks
• And I would quite like a nice man who knows where my clitoris is!

Now ideally these nice men would be one single nice man, but I suspect he doesn’t exist. Well not on this planet. Oh, and it would be really cool if he had money. Just enough to be extremely comfortable.
Not asking for much, huh?

Well if you fit the bill, email me for an application form.

xxx

Black Friday Sunny Monday

Friday the 13th today – Black Friday.
I’m wearing all black today. Black top, skirt, shoes, stockings and undies. Looks quite smart too.
And I’m feeling quite good today.
I’ve booked a last-minute deal.
Off to Corfu on Monday.

ON MY OWN!
Slightly apprehensive about that, but I’m just going to read and lie in the sun. Never been on holiday by myself so I’m sure it will be an experience.

On another subject, I’ve heard through the grapevine that ‘Him’ has a new floosie. Also heard that she may have been on the scene prior to the break up. Now I’m trying to think back.
Were there any signs?
I try to comfort myself by saying ‘It’s his loss’.
I’m not being big-headed but I think I’m a nice person, fairly intelligent and quite attractive.
I know it’s time to put him out of my mind and move on.

Anyway, Corfu beckons and who knows what else?

Everyone have a nice week and I’ll ’see’ you when I get back

Love
Veronica