It must have been nearly midnight by now, I got out of the bath, covered my skin in a lovely softening perfumed cream, dried and straightened my hair and applied my make up very carefully. I put on the stockings and suspenders, the perfect black push up bra the chiffon shirt over the top and the long black boots, I surveyed myself in the mirror. Wow I felt amazing, my emotions were all over the place as I looked at myself I smiled, how mad am I? How risky is this? How truly fantastic!
It was about 1.15am by the time I got in the car, I had the map, the address and I’d put some trousers on (it was getting cooler) I was on the M1 before I knew it the M4 and the M25 had been totally clear, not really a surprise, I was glad I’d put trousers on all the lorries that were overtaking me and I them, would have had a surprise, it crossed my mind that if I’d broken down at any point I could have created a few accidents and the RAC man would have had a nice surprise too!
