I had a bit of an “oops” moment today, although very much in the “oops that was fun” category. I was wearing a button-down max dress and, of course, absolutely nothing underneath, and I went over to ask Matthew something about one of his clients. I was leaning over the desk opposite rather than walking all the way over to him and then saw his eyes look down at my chest. So I glanced down too and realised that as the dress fell away from my body you could see pretty much all the way down to my waist. Oops indeed.

When I looked back at Matthew he was trying hard to keep his eyes firmly on mine and I managed not to laugh, but I’m pretty sure the whole time I was leaning towards him he could see both breasts as clearly as if I wasn’t wearing anything at all. I’ll have to remember this dress for when I want cheering up.