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| White see through dress |
| 10.04.07 (4:14 pm) [edit] |
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Do you remember this woman in that sheer dress? Well today's model took it up one notch: not only did she choose to wear a sheer dress, she went braless too though you can clearly see her dark nipples and her white panties.
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posted by: Bob (reply)
post date: 10.15.07 (10:13 am)
Ugh! Next time wear a normal dress!
posted by: loup80634 (reply)
post date: 10.15.07 (6:46 pm)
great
posted by: mark919 (reply)
post date: 10.23.07 (9:15 am)
That is so sexy.....little white panties and a sheer dress. I always encourage my wife to dress like that whenever I can. Love it!!!
posted by: fnc (reply)
post date: 01.12.08 (12:51 am)
My wife wore a white see thru wrap-around dress without panties for dinner one night, she never got better service from a waiter and 9 months later we got our daughter!
posted by: Rob (reply)
post date: 02.11.08 (4:59 am)
When my fiance (now wife) told me that she enjoys revealing her body in public I wasn't sure what to think. I came to accept it though and now thorougly enjoy being with her when she wears see-through clothing. She is confident and classy when letting others enjoy her. I am glad I didn't walk away from our relationship out of jealously. It truly is something we can enjoy together.
posted by: Manny (reply)
post date: 02.27.08 (7:17 pm)
I really love it when my wife wears see thru clothes when we go out. She looks very classy at the same time very sexy. I love looking at her and how others look at her, it is a real turn on. At restaurants and night clubs she never wears a bra and her nipples always look beautiful in very sheer clothes.
posted by: JB (reply)
post date: 03.15.08 (12:41 pm)
NIce SExy picture
posted by: bernie (reply)
post date: 03.17.08 (12:05 am)
your model looks very tasty, my wife likes to dress like this when we go out
posted by: herbie1 (reply)
post date: 03.17.08 (12:17 am)
my wife has an African American boyfriend who loves her to dress like this for him - what a turn on.............
posted by: Ken from Sydney (reply)
post date: 03.23.08 (2:36 pm)
My wife too likes to wear transparent clothing in public, even in crowded places. Usually though, it's the bottom half she exposes mostly through semi-sheer (though sometimes very sheer) fabric, preferring instead to keep her breasts uplifted with a bra. However, she keeps her pubic area shaved and in direct sunlight this can often be clearly be seen by passers-by, as well as the line of her buttocks and butt-crack through the fabric. Only at 'that time of the month' does she ever wear panties, so the rest of the time she likes to show off her most intimate curves to all. Most men appear to appreciate the show (though many don't seem to even notice), though on about three occasions scornful women have made nasty remarks, probably out of jealousy - one called her a "harlot" of all things. At a recent open air folk concert she wore a very, very short mini-skirt that only just covered her butt cheeks, and those sitting on the grass around us would have had a splendid angle as we regularly stood up and danced on the spot. Occasionally we find someone paying a little too much attention - the "followers" (sometimes for several blocks), though these have never caused any physical harm. At 37 and looking as hot as ever, I'm sure she has many years of teasing men left in her!
posted by: itsme (reply)
post date: 04.03.08 (11:47 am)
This looks like a TV to me.
posted by: mitch (reply)
post date: 04.15.08 (6:02 am)
fuckin sexy
posted by: Ted (reply)
post date: 04.17.08 (10:53 am)
Very Nice!!! How about a pic with just the dress!
posted by: Robb (reply)
post date: 07.16.08 (1:06 pm)
damn sexy!!!
posted by: Robb (reply)
post date: 07.16.08 (1:07 pm)
Reply to: Manny, I wish I visited the same restraunts as you and your Lady!!
posted by: Ronald (reply)
post date: 10.02.08 (8:48 am)
looks nice but that pink collar with slut in it doesn't match with white! is that something bulky down between the legs??
posted by: Gillian (reply)
post date: 10.05.08 (12:43 am)
I used to de a bit of a prude myself. I liked to wear sweaters and turtle necks. They made me feel safe and comfortable. But one time when I was out shopping (I got a big bonus from work) I was splurging a little on clothes and there was this really cute outfit. A cream coloured eyelet mini (extra large eyelets shaped like hearts) with a matching half-top. It looked seriously sheer, but I bought it anyway on impulse, knowing that it was unusually sheet for 'eyelet', knowing that the skirt was very short even for a mini.
Well it hung in my closet for nearly two years after that. I didn't have the guts to wear it. For a long time it just hung there in my closet, even though several of my friends wore things more scandalous all the time. I knew there was nothing wrong with it, but I could not bring myself to wear it.
Then one summer it was hot, and I mean very hot, and I needed to go out and shop. It was Saturday and there was no food in the house. I was desperate for something cool to wear. I didn't want to spend hours out in that heat in anything that would leave me to bake. I spent an hour just looking through what I had, peering into the closet and hoping to find something that looked nice, but would not leave me to fry in the heat. Each time I ran through my options "it" was there, the cream coloured eyelet mini and matching half-top. The sheer cut outfit with the hearts. Now here we get into my personal psychology. The problem was I had spent money on this, and I hate wasting money. Also I have no patience with women who spend huge amounts on clothes that they never wear. This outfit was really cute, I would look great in it, and it had cost probably $100 or more, and it had been hanging unused in my closet for two years.
Did I mention I hate wasting money?
So there it was, still hanging up in the closet, taunting me, looking cute as ever. I know I would look good in it and it WAS cool sheer cotton. Eventually I broke down and put it on. I stood in front of the mirror to see how i looked.
Now in the time since I bought that outfit two things had changed other than my aging two years. First, I spent a fair amount of time in the women's only gym I had joined (I hate being checked out when I am working out) so I knew my middle and butt would look trim. Second, and more important to the impact (as I found out long after I was far from home), I had spent some money in a way I strongly recommend to all you other gals out there. I went in for "Square Wave" bright light hair removal for my legs and under arms. Ladies, you have no idea how much time us gals spend (years of our lives) shaving off that hair every day before work. It is a social necessity if you don't want to be treated like a leper, but that is time that we could spend sleeping in. The salon had a special when I went in, and since I was expecting to go on a beach vacation the next month I went ahead and had them do my bikini area with a full brazilian (on a whim). I love the flattering look that waxing gives to my bikini bottoms, but I hate the pain and the regrowing. After my second visit (very short) there would be no more hair in those locations for years (thirty minutes more sleep every day). It was wonderful. If and when the hair comes in I will do it again and consider it money well spent.
So there I was looking in the mirror. There was no way I could wear this outfit with underwear. Nothing I had was right (if anything could be right). The skirt rode far too low, down past my hip bones for anything I had, and the top would have looked all wrong. I tried it with underwear and without. "With" made me look like I
a) had no fashions sense (ick) and
b)like I was a bashful teenager trying to look like I didn't have breasts.
But I could definitely see nipple shadow and that made me uncomfortable. Time was passing and I needed to get to the stores before they all closed, so out of irritation I gave in, grabbed my purse, and headed out the door, wearing the cut outfit with the hearts with no underwear at all. I headed straight for the L train, and hopped it into town to do my shopping.
I noticed that I got a few appreciative looks, but I always got those and I like it. And I had expected more than I got. We all like knowing that we look good, and I like it (even when I am involved in as long term relationship) when guys or even girls, lets be honest here look at me and notice that I am female and I am hot. But as the temperature got to me, I started sweating. The top started clinging to me a bit and there was a warm breeze as well and that made my nipples stand up like two little soldiers at attention. I knew I had to be a sight to see. There wasn't anything I could do. I was miles away from home and even if I had anything to put over myself it would have been too hot, so I just lived with it.
I did my shopping, stopped for ice cream on the way home, and then headed back to my place. On the way to the train I passed an office building, the kind with the very reflective windows (kinda like mirrors) and I stopped to brush my hair. That was when I realised just how transparent the outfit was in sunlight. Back at my place it was a little risque, but out in the sun you could see far more of me than I had realised (including every little detail of the contours up between my legs). I was mortified. Right them I realised that the entire time I was out I had forgotten how short the skit was, and that I had no panties on for all that shopping with a large amount of bending over in public placed. I have very trim legs now and they do not come even close to touching these days. I know I had to have been flashing my bare self at people all day every time I bent over.
I was more than a bit horrified. Worse yet it was going to take over an hour to get home with all those bags and people would be looking at my, well at my breasts and my clit all the way home. There was no way to sit in that skirt on the train without the skirt riding up to show bits of me that only lovers and my gynocologist normally saw.
After around 30 minutes of freaking out, I calmed down a bit and thought about my day. I had enjoyed myself. It was a good day out. All those strangers had seen all there was of me to see for over five hours and nothing bad had happened. Nobody had treated me like a piece of meat. The day had been one of the best I had enjoyed in years. Oh I did get a few telephone numbers from cute guys and no wonder. But it was a good day and I was spoiling it by freaking out. So I stopped. I stopped freaking out and just went home.
Then on Sunday, with my shopping all done, I wore the same outfit again (yes after washing it, yuck) just for fun, just to do it again, and to watch this time to see the way that people reacted (especially when I was sitting or bending over). Since then I have come to realise that I spent years letting myself be ruled by fears that were stupid. Mean people from my past who were not even there any more had been controlling what I did for years because I let them. I had let myself be afraid and be control by fear and that was no way to live. I though that I was free and uninhibited all those years, but I see now that I wasn't. The thing that had finally made me free was that I had faced my fears by accident.
Now days I like my body, and I know now that clothes are supposed to decorate me, not hide me. I honestly feel like I am, and this sounds so lame, like I am "celebrating my womanhood", when I do these things now. I like showing off now, and when I am old I will have memories that I would have regretted not getting.
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