Right, this morning I saw the woman opposite leave the house, and then ten minutes later the guy was wandering around in the nude. I, of course, was also nude, because most mornings I’m in no rush to dress any more, and I guess he could have seen me. But he was definitely not hiding either, although he seemed to be making pretty sure that he couldn’t be seen from the street.
He doesn’t look too bad nude, to be honest, so as long as this doesn’t turn into something weird it’s a bit of extra fun in my life.
Anyway, I need to get ready to go out with Ellie tonight! It’s chilly out, but if we’re making a night of it I want to wear a short skirt with a zip at the side so I’m going with stockings, because I don’t get to wear them enough and they make me feel good, and the black top with long sleeves and a zip right down the front. At least then if Ellie dares me to do something I can get out and then back into my clothes quickly! I’m nervous, though, and as much as I’m looking forward to it I’m also dreading it.