It’s been over two days since anyone last saw me naked. Two days and not even a flash! It turned cold today so I wore boots and a skirt to the start-up, although it was a bit cold on the way to and from the tube, and a nice big sweater that felt great against my skin. Although it was a bit too hot in the office and I was stuck like that because no matter how much I wanted to I’m pretty sure I couldn’t just sit there topless. But it would be fun if I could.
But Richard, one of the new guys they’ve hired, was definitely talking to me a lot, with plenty of fishing about whether I have a boyfriend or not (like “who do I live with” etc). I left him hanging, which I felt a bit mean about and wondered if it was too naughty, but I like being flirted with. He’s a bit too posh for me so it’s not going to go anywhere, and it makes me feel good.