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dinner party number one

It’s always great fun to dress up, black tie and all that. And the ladies have such a chance to shine on such occasions. Something away from the day to day humdrum of motherhood wear, or just poppin’ down to the shops for a loaf of bread and some eggs apparel. No, a dinner party in formal attire is an occasion, a time to get the long dress, skinny straps, low cut revealing just a bit more cleavage than your man would normal find acceptable, tight to the waist and then slit way up the side so that when you walk or move and especially when you sit you seem to be revealing more leg than even a mini dress might. And of course..... what to wear underneath? Stockings for sure, strictly black and shear, and hold up, can’t be arsed with faffing about with suspender belts, far too complicated to put on. Panties might show through the tight dress, but no undergarment at all, whilst somewhat daring could also be embarrassing in the wrong circumstances, so perhaps a lacy thong, yes that will be just the thing. Plus of course a strapless see through bra, bought for a special occasion and surely this would be that. A black tie do at the senior partner’s home. She had longed to be invited to one of these exclusive dos. After far too long in the shadows she had finally broken through to the senior management level and was now part of, what she thought of as, the elite team. She hoped her man would not let her down. These parties had something of a reputation of being very ‘adult’ affairs. ...

... He would need to be able to hold his own, so to speak, and not be put out if somebody held her own.... A few miles away another lady was also coordinating her outfit. She had been before and knew exactly what to expect. She too was wearing a long evening gown, but hers was somewhat more ‘obvious.’ Very red, rose red, slut red. A top that was voluminous and long sleeved and completely covered her arms and body. But it was also totally see through, all that covered her breasts, red lace bra, very pretty in fact but nonetheless on total view through the absolutely sheer fabric of the dresses top. At the waist the dress changed to having a tight fitting full length red satin slip under the see through material. She had loved chiffon since she was a girl and it was treat to wear it any time, let alone an adult party. She spent far too long wondering whether to go bare legged or in stockings, taking them on, then off, in the end she determined that red fishnets would be the thing, also hold ups because with the see through top the suspender belt would be visible. There was a chance they would be late because of her endless tinkering, but she wanted to be perfect. She had no qualms about going with no knickers on at all. She finished off the outfit with red strappy sandals, quite high, but not so that she couldn’t walk properly or dance if that was the way the evening went. Her man would be proud of her she was not going to let him down; his senior partner’s party was a triumph for ...