Looking back

Didn’t I say that I love corsets?

I still think they are beautiful. Both with the dress to go out and with the lingerie to stay in. The latter sometimes may mean that I won’t be totally naked in bed, but this is a minor drawback (if at all).

There recently was yet another proof of proper men loving proper (and classy) things. There is someone, who doesn’t know about my attraction to corsets. Not that I make any secret of it – it just never came to the scope of our conversations. Having him nearby I do feel free and very easy going. Just like him in fact. So we were walking down the street after the restaurant recently and while having a little chat ended up near the lingerie shop.

Yes, you got it right now. He started this talk and talked me into trying to wear a corset (I hope I did not fail myself by knowing too much for him to know this is not going to be the first time I will lace myself). I refused to buy anything in the stock so I will soon be going somewhere to be measured for the handmade custom corset.

Weeeeeeeeeeee!