This blog is getting too popular for my own good, so I've shut it down. No point letting my private hobby be known to everyone, which will so ruin my life.
It was good while it lasted.
Thursday, 18 October 2007
Thursday, 13 September 2007
Gym without panties
Thanks to the readers who have sent me encouraging emails and comments. Yah I'm still blogging for now, but not as much as before or replying as fast to emails though. Really been busy.
Long time readers will know how I exercise more when the stress level goes up. It is far healthier than eating to beat stress, and the high I get from exercise can be addictive. Yeah, as addictive as the other kind of high I get when I go without underwear. And it helps me get rid of the extra weight I have gained during the less stressful hols. Exercise is good. So I started going to the school gym again.
I will usually wear cotton panties when I'm exercising because they are good at absorbing perspiration and I feel more comfortable. I have always wanted to try exercising without panties because my shorts have an inner lining that is supposed to be very good at taking perspiration from my skin and drying it off. Furthermore with the lining it is quite safe to leave out panties. I can't see much even when I'm doing all sorts of warm up stretching exercises. And it feels almost the same. This is also more convenient as I need not wash an extra pair of panties. Ha! I don't think I'm the only person to do this. Do my readers also wear your sports shorts next to the skin?
After the workout, I decided not to wear back my bra. I had worn it the whole day before changing into my sports bra and it was very hot today, so I didn't want to put it on again after having showered. Problem is that I didn't bring nipple tapes with me today and had to hold up my bag to chest level when walking past people, until I boarded the bus. Almost fell asleep. Will be terrible to get knocked out on the bus and let people notice my pointiness all the way home. Fortunately stayed awake until I got home today.
It was a little bit embarrassing this morning when I was rushing to school. I boarded the bus and pulled out my ezlink card from my bag. I hadn't packed my bag very well and my sports bra dropped out. But that wasn't too bad. At least it looks like sports gear. You know what I really dread? Sometimes I like to remove my bra after school and enjoy a free and easy trip home. I always keep it in my bag very carefully because it will be so embarrassing if all that lace drops out of my bag!
Long time readers will know how I exercise more when the stress level goes up. It is far healthier than eating to beat stress, and the high I get from exercise can be addictive. Yeah, as addictive as the other kind of high I get when I go without underwear. And it helps me get rid of the extra weight I have gained during the less stressful hols. Exercise is good. So I started going to the school gym again.
I will usually wear cotton panties when I'm exercising because they are good at absorbing perspiration and I feel more comfortable. I have always wanted to try exercising without panties because my shorts have an inner lining that is supposed to be very good at taking perspiration from my skin and drying it off. Furthermore with the lining it is quite safe to leave out panties. I can't see much even when I'm doing all sorts of warm up stretching exercises. And it feels almost the same. This is also more convenient as I need not wash an extra pair of panties. Ha! I don't think I'm the only person to do this. Do my readers also wear your sports shorts next to the skin?
After the workout, I decided not to wear back my bra. I had worn it the whole day before changing into my sports bra and it was very hot today, so I didn't want to put it on again after having showered. Problem is that I didn't bring nipple tapes with me today and had to hold up my bag to chest level when walking past people, until I boarded the bus. Almost fell asleep. Will be terrible to get knocked out on the bus and let people notice my pointiness all the way home. Fortunately stayed awake until I got home today.
It was a little bit embarrassing this morning when I was rushing to school. I boarded the bus and pulled out my ezlink card from my bag. I hadn't packed my bag very well and my sports bra dropped out. But that wasn't too bad. At least it looks like sports gear. You know what I really dread? Sometimes I like to remove my bra after school and enjoy a free and easy trip home. I always keep it in my bag very carefully because it will be so embarrassing if all that lace drops out of my bag!
Tuesday, 4 September 2007
PC Show
Anybody went to the PC Show at Suntec last weekend? I was telling one of my female readers that won't it be fun if we went and walked around pantyless?
I almost didn't dare to do it myself. I still remember how crowded it was when I went the last time. I wouldn't have gone in then if I were alone! This time I went on my own, on Friday afternoon. It's also much less crowded on Friday than Saturday, I think. Anyway, my skirt was not too short and with all those models showing so much skin in their miniskirts, I got less attention than when I'm in a miniskirt + g-string. So despite doing something more risky, I'm actually safer!
Well it was still very exciting and of course I got wet... wet enough that I had to go find a toilet after walking one round, and wear back my "protection". One of my readers asked me recently if I'm afraid that I might get a camera up my skirt while I was pantyless. Honestly, not as long as they can't catch my face on camera as well. And that's why I dared to do this in such a crowd, because with people all around, it is very obvious when you lift up the camera to take a photo of someone's face, right?
I almost didn't dare to do it myself. I still remember how crowded it was when I went the last time. I wouldn't have gone in then if I were alone! This time I went on my own, on Friday afternoon. It's also much less crowded on Friday than Saturday, I think. Anyway, my skirt was not too short and with all those models showing so much skin in their miniskirts, I got less attention than when I'm in a miniskirt + g-string. So despite doing something more risky, I'm actually safer!
Well it was still very exciting and of course I got wet... wet enough that I had to go find a toilet after walking one round, and wear back my "protection". One of my readers asked me recently if I'm afraid that I might get a camera up my skirt while I was pantyless. Honestly, not as long as they can't catch my face on camera as well. And that's why I dared to do this in such a crowd, because with people all around, it is very obvious when you lift up the camera to take a photo of someone's face, right?
Friday, 24 August 2007
Slouching on a bus
Recently I wore a denim miniskirt and sat on a bus. I slouched on the seat, guy style, with my lower back on the seat and knees up and pressing against the back of the seat in front. It's comfortable when I'm tired and I sometimes do this when in jeans, but this is my first time doing it while in a skirt :-) I was wearing something inside that day, but you probably can't see much anyway, just that it is very eye-catching to be sitting in this very unladylike manner in a skirt... hehe... The guy from the other side kept looking from time to time, maybe to see if he will get lucky.. but he didn't get to see anything coz I got tired of the posture after a while. Now if I wear a flare mini and do that.... I think he can see my butt from the side.... lol... won't that be a nice view? If anyone had looked from the seat in front of me while I was slouching, he could have had a good view up my skirt... haha.... not that I will stay there for him to see. That will be too obvious, won't it?
Sunday, 19 August 2007
No pants day
Anybody like to do this with me? We can all meet together and take a train
to town with no pants! Think the MRT or NEL staff will throw us out for
this?
to town with no pants! Think the MRT or NEL staff will throw us out for
this?
http://www.improveverywhere.com/2006/01/22/no-pants-2k6/
http://lolzatzach.blogspot.com/2006/01/mission-accomplished.html
Sunday, 5 August 2007
Night sights
Went out to buy something at night and saw a couple around my age at a bus stop in a housing estate. The girl was in a black t-shirt and sports shorts, her bf also in matching all black. While queueing to board the bus, the girl looked around and caught the eye of one of the guys beside me. Her eyes flicked to down to her chest and then away quickly. Her self-conscious behaviour drew my attention... She then quickly turned back to her bf and tried to hide behind him. I couldn't help wondering if they were out having some braless fun... hehe...
Thursday, 26 July 2007
Hols ending
I went out braless almost everyday after my bf banned my pantyless attire. Not immediately, but after I realised that being such a good girl the whole week is too tall an order for me. Especially since I so enjoy the extra attention I'm getting. Sort of like a rebound effect from the restraint placed on me.
I did not want to do anything too drastic initially, just went around shopping centres with a jacket to hide the movement when I'm walking. Just a safe outlet. I went all over the island to visit the different shopping centres because I did not want people to realise that there is a braless girl is at the same place everyday. :p I got some shocked and disgusted stares when I removed the jacket, but most of the attention was friendly. The jacket is needed only when I find guys following me around. A little too much attention :p
I even went to work without a bra. But I will bring one along in my bag to put on before lunch if I need to walk outside and the weather is too hot for a jacket. And one day, one of my colleagues noticed...
I did not want to do anything too drastic initially, just went around shopping centres with a jacket to hide the movement when I'm walking. Just a safe outlet. I went all over the island to visit the different shopping centres because I did not want people to realise that there is a braless girl is at the same place everyday. :p I got some shocked and disgusted stares when I removed the jacket, but most of the attention was friendly. The jacket is needed only when I find guys following me around. A little too much attention :p
I even went to work without a bra. But I will bring one along in my bag to put on before lunch if I need to walk outside and the weather is too hot for a jacket. And one day, one of my colleagues noticed...
Wednesday, 18 July 2007
Why I love strings
More cooling when the weather is so disgustingly hot
Sexy. I feel sexier and I know I look more delicious even with a skirt on
No VPL, not that I mind, but VPL sometimes cuts the butt in 2. Especially after sitting down for a while.
Less to wash. Actually may not be true, coz I will put on pantyliners when wearing panties, but not when wearing strings, coz the stickers that go around the string look really ugly. Looks nicer without liner but more work when washing the undies.
Just bought another few this hols. Wondering if the black lace one can possibly pass off for swimwear if I were to wear that at East Coast and pair it with a black bikini top?
Sexy. I feel sexier and I know I look more delicious even with a skirt on
No VPL, not that I mind, but VPL sometimes cuts the butt in 2. Especially after sitting down for a while.
Less to wash. Actually may not be true, coz I will put on pantyliners when wearing panties, but not when wearing strings, coz the stickers that go around the string look really ugly. Looks nicer without liner but more work when washing the undies.
Just bought another few this hols. Wondering if the black lace one can possibly pass off for swimwear if I were to wear that at East Coast and pair it with a black bikini top?
Tuesday, 29 May 2007
Ouch!
Now if any of my male readers are also in the habit of going out without underwear (very few I think), you might want to be careful. I just couldn't stop giggling when I read about how the poor man got his dick caught in his zipper.
It must be so embarrassing for him! I mean, he's old enough to work and think for himself and he had to have his cock handled by his lady boss! Scissors, specs, close up examination and all. I hope he did not get an erection!
The male colleagues who helped saved him took photos of him in the compromising situation too! All the girls in his company must have seen those photos by now. Poor man. They will know exactly how big he is. I hope he wasn't too hairy. Hahaha! I'm so evil!
Now if you have any real life stories to tell, send me an email.... I will try not to be too mean... :p
It must be so embarrassing for him! I mean, he's old enough to work and think for himself and he had to have his cock handled by his lady boss! Scissors, specs, close up examination and all. I hope he did not get an erection!
The male colleagues who helped saved him took photos of him in the compromising situation too! All the girls in his company must have seen those photos by now. Poor man. They will know exactly how big he is. I hope he wasn't too hairy. Hahaha! I'm so evil!
Now if you have any real life stories to tell, send me an email.... I will try not to be too mean... :p
Saturday, 26 May 2007
massage video
I got a temp job doing filing and data entry. Boring stuff, can't take more than a few days of this. I don't even want to touch the comp when I got home, so didn't feel like blogging or replying to your emails. Anyway I was very decently dressed since I'm working. Friday was the last day so I went to work braless, but with a jacket on to attract less attention.
I got these from a reader before I left for Bali and I was half expecting stuff like this over there. I was a little disappointed! Do I need to go to Japan for this? :P
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cNOoDAFq0xc
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=C9sOXh6U9HA
I got these from a reader before I left for Bali and I was half expecting stuff like this over there. I was a little disappointed! Do I need to go to Japan for this? :P
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cNOoDAFq0xc
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=C9sOXh6U9HA
Monday, 21 May 2007
Bali
I just came back from a short trip to Bali, where it is not uncommon to see topless women tanning on the beach. But as far as I can see, they are mostly Caucasians. I guess my friends and I stood out a little.
I was a little shy initially, when removing my bikini top. Though we have been friends for years, this is the first time I'm showing my breasts to my friends. But I dared to do this only because they are all girls, no guys! I wasn't going to miss the chance after having waited for months for this hols when we finally made it to Bali! I finally got the chance to tan my boobs publicly. That's something I will never get to do in Singapore. They teased me about my erected nipple and I had to think of something else so i won't be so excited. That was quite embarrassing.
Somehow I was less bothered that other tourists at the beach could see. I don't think it is anything they haven't seen before at this beach. Nobody's behaving as though there is anything wrong, no cameras came out, no looks of disgust. Yes I have gotten stares back home from some aunties and uncles who are sharp enough to notice that I was walking around town without a bra underneath my t-shirt. And it is not safe for me to untie my bikini top at most places, when I'm suntanning lying down on my chest. Over here it was just a few admiring looks, smiles and hellos from other tourists. It was liberating. And I felt comfortable and at ease.
We did some water sports that left me aching a little. Especially since I have just recovered from another flu attack. So the massage helped a lot to remove the pains. It was my first massage and I wasn't sure what to expect and was halfminded about wearing a thong with a bikini top. That was what I saw in a youtube video I got from a reader when I told him I will be getting a massage at Bali. I almost got conned. Luckily I went with friends who were more experienced than me and they recommended a normal bikini.
My friends had known that I liked to go out braless, though only one other also did so back home. But now that we are tourists in a holiday spot, anything goes! It might be their only chance to ever go shopping without our bras underneath! I wonder if it helped our bargaining skills when we were buying souvenirs from the roadside stalls. Hehe.
Oh I'm missing Bali already!
I was a little shy initially, when removing my bikini top. Though we have been friends for years, this is the first time I'm showing my breasts to my friends. But I dared to do this only because they are all girls, no guys! I wasn't going to miss the chance after having waited for months for this hols when we finally made it to Bali! I finally got the chance to tan my boobs publicly. That's something I will never get to do in Singapore. They teased me about my erected nipple and I had to think of something else so i won't be so excited. That was quite embarrassing.
Somehow I was less bothered that other tourists at the beach could see. I don't think it is anything they haven't seen before at this beach. Nobody's behaving as though there is anything wrong, no cameras came out, no looks of disgust. Yes I have gotten stares back home from some aunties and uncles who are sharp enough to notice that I was walking around town without a bra underneath my t-shirt. And it is not safe for me to untie my bikini top at most places, when I'm suntanning lying down on my chest. Over here it was just a few admiring looks, smiles and hellos from other tourists. It was liberating. And I felt comfortable and at ease.
We did some water sports that left me aching a little. Especially since I have just recovered from another flu attack. So the massage helped a lot to remove the pains. It was my first massage and I wasn't sure what to expect and was halfminded about wearing a thong with a bikini top. That was what I saw in a youtube video I got from a reader when I told him I will be getting a massage at Bali. I almost got conned. Luckily I went with friends who were more experienced than me and they recommended a normal bikini.
My friends had known that I liked to go out braless, though only one other also did so back home. But now that we are tourists in a holiday spot, anything goes! It might be their only chance to ever go shopping without our bras underneath! I wonder if it helped our bargaining skills when we were buying souvenirs from the roadside stalls. Hehe.
Oh I'm missing Bali already!
Thursday, 26 April 2007
Vertical marathon
One of the good things about staying in HDB flats is that I can run up and down the staircase to get some exercise during rainy seasons. It keeps me out of the rain, tones up my thighs and butt, but is also very tiring and I need a good sports bra to support my assets. Want to make a guess what else I wore?
You know how bored I was with just walking along HDB corridors and walking down the stairs to the next floor on my night runs. Bright yellow boyshorts that will never pass off for sports shorts up close, seductive lace panties with lots and lots of frills, I feel like a lingerie model, sultry and totally desirable as I catwalk along the corridors. But I need to do something new. Sure the antics get my pulse racing but I hardly even perspire from physical exertion. I used to be quite sporty, it was a sign of how little I have been exercising recently when I couldn't finish a run up 25 floors. Hardly a vertical marathon and I'm already wiped out.
I went back to that point block near the supermarket where I had walked around in a big t-shirt and little else. I jogged over in my usual sports attire to warm up, looking very decent. It was quiet and peaceful as usual, with a flight of stairs that face an open field. There is nobody at the other side to see me so I should be safe once I get up to the second floor. I pulled down my sports shorts and bared my cheeks. Oh they are damp, but not that kind of wetness. This is honest perspiration from the jog here. It was much cooler running with my shorts off. Dri-fit can never cool me as much as bare skin can. If I had my way, I would do all my serious running in just thongs and sports bra. Not the lacy see-thru kind of thong, that is just for show and for fun. The type that is made of a synthetic material, plain in design and very good at stretching and moving with the skin is very good for exercising. And very importantly, it will not chafe your skin.
I was initially cautious when I ran up, looking up and down, checking the corridors, trying to be sure that if someone comes down the stairs in front of me, I will be able to run back down and evade them before they saw my bare ass. Obviously I couldn't keep this up forever and was staggering up to the next floor before too long. Running on the treadmill in the gym is very different from running a vertical marathon! My stamina didn't last as long as I remembered. What if somebody follows me up from behind? Well, he will be getting a good view. I can no longer be sure that I can still evade him... but fortunately it did not happen.
On the top floor, I walked to and fro between the 4 units to dry off my buns and my legs. They were really hot now and wearing just a thong really helped me cool them off more quickly. I should do this more often! After all, the doors are closed and nobody was bothered by me. I even did some warming down stretches there to unkink my stressed muscles before I wore back my shorts. Why, did you think I left my shorts downstairs? No, I didn't want to be caught with my pants down when I take the lift down to collect them. I will be helpless if there is someone outside the lift door.
You know how bored I was with just walking along HDB corridors and walking down the stairs to the next floor on my night runs. Bright yellow boyshorts that will never pass off for sports shorts up close, seductive lace panties with lots and lots of frills, I feel like a lingerie model, sultry and totally desirable as I catwalk along the corridors. But I need to do something new. Sure the antics get my pulse racing but I hardly even perspire from physical exertion. I used to be quite sporty, it was a sign of how little I have been exercising recently when I couldn't finish a run up 25 floors. Hardly a vertical marathon and I'm already wiped out.
I went back to that point block near the supermarket where I had walked around in a big t-shirt and little else. I jogged over in my usual sports attire to warm up, looking very decent. It was quiet and peaceful as usual, with a flight of stairs that face an open field. There is nobody at the other side to see me so I should be safe once I get up to the second floor. I pulled down my sports shorts and bared my cheeks. Oh they are damp, but not that kind of wetness. This is honest perspiration from the jog here. It was much cooler running with my shorts off. Dri-fit can never cool me as much as bare skin can. If I had my way, I would do all my serious running in just thongs and sports bra. Not the lacy see-thru kind of thong, that is just for show and for fun. The type that is made of a synthetic material, plain in design and very good at stretching and moving with the skin is very good for exercising. And very importantly, it will not chafe your skin.
I was initially cautious when I ran up, looking up and down, checking the corridors, trying to be sure that if someone comes down the stairs in front of me, I will be able to run back down and evade them before they saw my bare ass. Obviously I couldn't keep this up forever and was staggering up to the next floor before too long. Running on the treadmill in the gym is very different from running a vertical marathon! My stamina didn't last as long as I remembered. What if somebody follows me up from behind? Well, he will be getting a good view. I can no longer be sure that I can still evade him... but fortunately it did not happen.
On the top floor, I walked to and fro between the 4 units to dry off my buns and my legs. They were really hot now and wearing just a thong really helped me cool them off more quickly. I should do this more often! After all, the doors are closed and nobody was bothered by me. I even did some warming down stretches there to unkink my stressed muscles before I wore back my shorts. Why, did you think I left my shorts downstairs? No, I didn't want to be caught with my pants down when I take the lift down to collect them. I will be helpless if there is someone outside the lift door.
Tuesday, 24 April 2007
Bored
With just one last paper to go, I realised how sick of my books I had gotten. And that dream sparked off something in me. I need something more thrilling!
I took a much-needed break from studies today and went out in a miniskirt, spag top and bra. I took a g-string with me just in case. I got moist very quickly just from recalling the dream and anticipating what I will be doing later. I went to one of the neighbourhood shopping centres nearby and hung around for a while. I overtook a group of school boys going up the escalator and dropped my wallet when I'm a few steps ahead of them. I had to bend down to pick it up. I'm not sure if they saw since I didn't dare to turn back. There is only so much that I can do on the escalator unless I keep going up and down, up and down like someone who has seriously lost her way and her undies. Not cool.
So I went to Mac. There was a good seat at the corner of the restaurant and so I got a drink and went to sit down. Nobody beside me and the nice sofas you now find in Mac give me a good cover from the only guy sitting directly in front of me. I can do whatever I want as long as it is under the table. I took out one ice cube from my coke and cleaned it with a napkin. The glass walls are far away. Nobody can see me playing with myself. The ice cube gave me quite a jolt when I touched it to my hot and wet pussy! I have never realised what a tingle it can give. Pretty soon, I had to use more napkin to wipe the water from the melting ice cube off my legs. Oh what delicious shivers!
Next, I wanted to put my legs up on the table, but the legroom at Mac is not enough for me to do so comfortably. The table is too close to the seat. Back to the ice cubes. What will it be like to slip one inside? I put on my g-string as discreetly as I could. I fished out a small ice cube and pushed it in. Wet and slippery, it slid in easily and I nearly died from the shock. It was very cold! I pulled my g-string all the way up and hoped it will hold the ice cube inside. I walked out as calmly as I could.
I was a bit numb by now and could not feel if the melted ice is flowing out. I really hope I'm not trickling down my legs! I had to go to the toilet to check. The ice was small and did not overflow my g-string. But after that the cold water felt really good when I walked and felt the breeze...
I will never see an ice cube the same way again on a hot day!
I took a much-needed break from studies today and went out in a miniskirt, spag top and bra. I took a g-string with me just in case. I got moist very quickly just from recalling the dream and anticipating what I will be doing later. I went to one of the neighbourhood shopping centres nearby and hung around for a while. I overtook a group of school boys going up the escalator and dropped my wallet when I'm a few steps ahead of them. I had to bend down to pick it up. I'm not sure if they saw since I didn't dare to turn back. There is only so much that I can do on the escalator unless I keep going up and down, up and down like someone who has seriously lost her way and her undies. Not cool.
So I went to Mac. There was a good seat at the corner of the restaurant and so I got a drink and went to sit down. Nobody beside me and the nice sofas you now find in Mac give me a good cover from the only guy sitting directly in front of me. I can do whatever I want as long as it is under the table. I took out one ice cube from my coke and cleaned it with a napkin. The glass walls are far away. Nobody can see me playing with myself. The ice cube gave me quite a jolt when I touched it to my hot and wet pussy! I have never realised what a tingle it can give. Pretty soon, I had to use more napkin to wipe the water from the melting ice cube off my legs. Oh what delicious shivers!
Next, I wanted to put my legs up on the table, but the legroom at Mac is not enough for me to do so comfortably. The table is too close to the seat. Back to the ice cubes. What will it be like to slip one inside? I put on my g-string as discreetly as I could. I fished out a small ice cube and pushed it in. Wet and slippery, it slid in easily and I nearly died from the shock. It was very cold! I pulled my g-string all the way up and hoped it will hold the ice cube inside. I walked out as calmly as I could.
I was a bit numb by now and could not feel if the melted ice is flowing out. I really hope I'm not trickling down my legs! I had to go to the toilet to check. The ice was small and did not overflow my g-string. But after that the cold water felt really good when I walked and felt the breeze...
I will never see an ice cube the same way again on a hot day!
Monday, 23 April 2007
I had a dream...
I had the wierdest dream last night. Must be exam stress.
There is this really gorgeous girl in my course who I don't really know so well. But she's hard to miss. Especially when she wears a miniskirt. She was in the dream, and she was wearing a denim miniskirt, so she was hard to miss. Especially when she was sitting on a chair with her legs up on the table. I could see that she was not wearing anything under her skirt, and so could any of the guys if they had looked at her. But they were all busy in a discussion at another table.
I didn't know whether to be appalled at her open display or to admire her guts. I would never dare to sit like that so openly with guy friends all around me! Even before I got a bf, I would only let complete strangers have a glance, never friends. And yet, this is like the ultimate in thrill seeking.
What a strange dream. Maybe I miss my pussy-baring days. There is a saying that what you think of during the day, you will dream of at night. These days the only person I tease is the bf. And I had stayed faithful for months. Maybe I'm just bored.
There is this really gorgeous girl in my course who I don't really know so well. But she's hard to miss. Especially when she wears a miniskirt. She was in the dream, and she was wearing a denim miniskirt, so she was hard to miss. Especially when she was sitting on a chair with her legs up on the table. I could see that she was not wearing anything under her skirt, and so could any of the guys if they had looked at her. But they were all busy in a discussion at another table.
I didn't know whether to be appalled at her open display or to admire her guts. I would never dare to sit like that so openly with guy friends all around me! Even before I got a bf, I would only let complete strangers have a glance, never friends. And yet, this is like the ultimate in thrill seeking.
What a strange dream. Maybe I miss my pussy-baring days. There is a saying that what you think of during the day, you will dream of at night. These days the only person I tease is the bf. And I had stayed faithful for months. Maybe I'm just bored.
Monday, 16 April 2007
Taking off bra in front of ppl
Someone sent this to me. Some finalists of the FHM Girl Next Door 2007 competed to see who could do it fastest. Without taking off their tops.
Wah. If you wanna see girls do that you have to go watch the video on that blog. That's something I'm not gonna do in front of people. Or on radio. Or on youtube.
http://youth.sg/blog/2007/04/13/will-it-soon-be-no-work-days/
Taking off panties without taking off the skirt? Sure I have some experience doing it too, but I'm not going to let people time me while I do it.
When I do it, it will be on my terms, not part of some contest.
Wah. If you wanna see girls do that you have to go watch the video on that blog. That's something I'm not gonna do in front of people. Or on radio. Or on youtube.
http://youth.sg/blog/2007/04/13/will-it-soon-be-no-work-days/
Taking off panties without taking off the skirt? Sure I have some experience doing it too, but I'm not going to let people time me while I do it.
When I do it, it will be on my terms, not part of some contest.
Saturday, 14 April 2007
Library
I often study in the public library or fast food restaurants during the day. The aircon is necessary for me to study. I sometimes bring my laptop so i can go online for a while with the free wireless when I need to take a break. I tried unzipping my jeans to touch myself, but it is difficult to reach the right spot when sitting down and in jeans. Will it be too obvious with a skirt? Anyway I'm seriously trying to study for my exams here and shouldn't make it too easy for myself to get distracted.
I remember how I will sometimes stop by the library on my way home from school during my JC days to seek relief from the afternoon heat. It will usually be quite empty on weekdays and I can sometimes find a corner where I can squat down behind shelves and touch myself. I would be wearing my school uniform and it is quite accessible when I'm wearing a skirt. I do have to keep an eye out for anybody who is coming near. Usually there will be gaps between books stacked on the shelves so I can see who is on the other side. Sometimes there is someone at my favourite corner and I can't do much. There was once when I almost climaxed before someone walked near and I had to stop. Some shelves I have to avoid because I'm too exposed.
There was once when I found a secondary school boy sitting down at the opposite side and I squatted down to give him a view of my panties. I was wearing black that day and the wetness was not obvious. From where I was I could not see his face, only his hair and his uniform. I knew he could not see my face unless he looked up, but he never did. I noticed that whenever I shifted around a little, he would moved his head back down. To look down there, to take in every detail. This was accidental the first time, but I realised that I could keep him from looking up at my face by doing this. And so I stayed there for over a minute before deciding to move on. I wanted to move away before he lost interest down there and wanted to see my face.
I would sometimes wear gstrings to school after that, but I never found another good opportunity to do so again. And now I'm at the library again, studying for exams, trying not to be distracted but thinking of my past escapades.
I remember how I will sometimes stop by the library on my way home from school during my JC days to seek relief from the afternoon heat. It will usually be quite empty on weekdays and I can sometimes find a corner where I can squat down behind shelves and touch myself. I would be wearing my school uniform and it is quite accessible when I'm wearing a skirt. I do have to keep an eye out for anybody who is coming near. Usually there will be gaps between books stacked on the shelves so I can see who is on the other side. Sometimes there is someone at my favourite corner and I can't do much. There was once when I almost climaxed before someone walked near and I had to stop. Some shelves I have to avoid because I'm too exposed.
There was once when I found a secondary school boy sitting down at the opposite side and I squatted down to give him a view of my panties. I was wearing black that day and the wetness was not obvious. From where I was I could not see his face, only his hair and his uniform. I knew he could not see my face unless he looked up, but he never did. I noticed that whenever I shifted around a little, he would moved his head back down. To look down there, to take in every detail. This was accidental the first time, but I realised that I could keep him from looking up at my face by doing this. And so I stayed there for over a minute before deciding to move on. I wanted to move away before he lost interest down there and wanted to see my face.
I would sometimes wear gstrings to school after that, but I never found another good opportunity to do so again. And now I'm at the library again, studying for exams, trying not to be distracted but thinking of my past escapades.
Tuesday, 10 April 2007
housework
I need an outlet for the exam stress. Which is why I have been running almost every night. Not always with a big tee and vib. Sometimes I cycle too, but I have blogged about it before. Getting boring. Which is why I started doing housework. I'm a lazy girl who never helps Mum with housework. The only things I wash are my own underwear. In fact, I'm seldom at home during the day since the house is hot and we don't have air con. Which is why I do most of my mugging for exam in school, public library or fast food restaurants. Mum was so surprised that I swept and mopped the floor today.
Well housework is usually exhausting, hot and just not fun. I wouldn't have picked up the mop again if not for the lack of exercise time lately. And with the rain this afternoon I wasn't really not keen to leave the house. I can feel myself getting fat. Night runs are obviously not much of a cardio workout, contrary to what Mum thinks. It is just a stress reliever to me, though I must never tell her. So I worked out with the mop today.
Anyway, I usually do housework only under Mum's supervision. Now that the whole family is out and I'm home alone, I can do housework nude, which makes it much more fun. Of course I have to close all the windows so I don't give neighbours a shock. This is probably how I will be doing all my housework when I get married and have my own apartment one day. Ha ha! But I might wear a sports bra next time to prevent my C-cups from banging into each other so much.
Well housework is usually exhausting, hot and just not fun. I wouldn't have picked up the mop again if not for the lack of exercise time lately. And with the rain this afternoon I wasn't really not keen to leave the house. I can feel myself getting fat. Night runs are obviously not much of a cardio workout, contrary to what Mum thinks. It is just a stress reliever to me, though I must never tell her. So I worked out with the mop today.
Anyway, I usually do housework only under Mum's supervision. Now that the whole family is out and I'm home alone, I can do housework nude, which makes it much more fun. Of course I have to close all the windows so I don't give neighbours a shock. This is probably how I will be doing all my housework when I get married and have my own apartment one day. Ha ha! But I might wear a sports bra next time to prevent my C-cups from banging into each other so much.
Thursday, 5 April 2007
Starting my night runs again
With exams looming round the corner, I'm going back to my old hobby of doing night runs. Still remember how I used to strip off my shorts and run in my yellow boyshorts that are a bit too low cut behind and a bit see through in front? Well I will come back to it soon.
I was so frustrated with my studies last night that I went down for a walk. It was still too early in the night for me to be running around in bright yellow undies and no shorts, and I did not want to wait till the shops are closed and the people all safely back home. So instead I went for another excursion to the supermarket again, wearing a big t-shirt again. I joined the queue this time, but I was not bare underneath this time. No, there was something else I wanted to try. I have brought my vibrator with me and tucked the controls into my panties. Of course the other end was doing its work, at low speed, tucked some place warm. I had a nice buzz while I strolled around and was soon smiling contentedly, all exam stress forgotten.
A reader had recommended that I put on a pantyliner before doing this to prevent staining the panties. What a good suggestion. I have been using g-string pantyliners these days, not the normal pantyliners since I'm wearing g-strings a lot more frequently than boyshorts and panties. But I bought another pack now that I am starting to use them again. And so with the pack of fresh pantyliners in hand, and a can of drinks, I headed to the point block not far from the supermarket. I have lots of supplies. He he. And it should be quiet there.
But to be frank, I did not stay out the whole night. Another reader suggested that I wear a big t-shirt with nothing underneath so that I can strip naked easily and wear it back to cover up in case of emergencies. So I took the lift up 25 floors, removing bra and shorts while going up and placed them behind some potted plants. The 4 doors were closed and I could have walked out naked and nobody would have seen me. On the way down I stood in just my panties and flip flops and turned up the speed control to max and enjoyed a few exhiliarating moments until the lift slowed to a stop and I had to quickly pull on my tee again before the door opened. Fortunately there was nobody outside, or the look of ecstasy on my face would have been a giveaway. My legs could hardly support my weight by this time. So I closed the door, took off my tee again and went up again to the top floor. I stepped out without my tee this time and got back my clothing. Then I headed to the staircase landing and tried not to make any noise while the vibrator finished its job.
After that I was ready to go home and study some more.
I was so frustrated with my studies last night that I went down for a walk. It was still too early in the night for me to be running around in bright yellow undies and no shorts, and I did not want to wait till the shops are closed and the people all safely back home. So instead I went for another excursion to the supermarket again, wearing a big t-shirt again. I joined the queue this time, but I was not bare underneath this time. No, there was something else I wanted to try. I have brought my vibrator with me and tucked the controls into my panties. Of course the other end was doing its work, at low speed, tucked some place warm. I had a nice buzz while I strolled around and was soon smiling contentedly, all exam stress forgotten.
A reader had recommended that I put on a pantyliner before doing this to prevent staining the panties. What a good suggestion. I have been using g-string pantyliners these days, not the normal pantyliners since I'm wearing g-strings a lot more frequently than boyshorts and panties. But I bought another pack now that I am starting to use them again. And so with the pack of fresh pantyliners in hand, and a can of drinks, I headed to the point block not far from the supermarket. I have lots of supplies. He he. And it should be quiet there.
But to be frank, I did not stay out the whole night. Another reader suggested that I wear a big t-shirt with nothing underneath so that I can strip naked easily and wear it back to cover up in case of emergencies. So I took the lift up 25 floors, removing bra and shorts while going up and placed them behind some potted plants. The 4 doors were closed and I could have walked out naked and nobody would have seen me. On the way down I stood in just my panties and flip flops and turned up the speed control to max and enjoyed a few exhiliarating moments until the lift slowed to a stop and I had to quickly pull on my tee again before the door opened. Fortunately there was nobody outside, or the look of ecstasy on my face would have been a giveaway. My legs could hardly support my weight by this time. So I closed the door, took off my tee again and went up again to the top floor. I stepped out without my tee this time and got back my clothing. Then I headed to the staircase landing and tried not to make any noise while the vibrator finished its job.
After that I was ready to go home and study some more.
Monday, 2 April 2007
Qing Ming
Went with family to do Qing Ming duties yesterday. For the benefit of the few non-Singaporean readers I have, this is a Chinese custom to visit the cemetery or temple where we keep our ancestors' remains and pay our respects.
The weather is as bright and sunny as it usually is everytime we go, every year. The weather is lovely for a day at the beach in a bikini, but when I need to look decent in front of relatives? I hate it. I wore a halter top and denim mini so that I can look decent while keeping cool. There is after all no air con at such places. Mum would not hear of me going without a bra so I had to put on a bikini top again. I seldom wear a bikini as a bra because it gives less cleavage than normal bras. If I'm to be showing any cleavage at all I would usually wear a normal bra, to look nicer and to prevent accidents when I bend over. Or I will just go braless and be more comfortable if my nipples are at no risk of peeping out without me knowing.
There was a woman in a batik dress at the temple, looking like she is in her late 30s. Batik is a fabric that breathes well, and usually not too thick, so I suppose she found it comfortable on a hot day. She had an inner layer under her skirt for modesty but it was still not opaque enough when she is standing there with the sun shining through her skirt. She was wearing boyshorts or more likely oversized auntie-style panties and I could clearly see the outline of her crotch. I wonder if she knew how clearly her underwear could be seen. I feel sorry for her. After all I would never intentionally show off when wearing that, but I can't speak for her. I'm seeing more than I want to, but I don't see how I can go up to her and tell her.
But that reminds me of my sarong skirt which I had been neglecting. Time to dig it out and bring it to town. You can be sure I will be wearing something skimpier inside. I don't think the skirt is so thin, but it is better to ask B if he can see as much. It is fun to wear and the opening can go high up the leg.
The weather is as bright and sunny as it usually is everytime we go, every year. The weather is lovely for a day at the beach in a bikini, but when I need to look decent in front of relatives? I hate it. I wore a halter top and denim mini so that I can look decent while keeping cool. There is after all no air con at such places. Mum would not hear of me going without a bra so I had to put on a bikini top again. I seldom wear a bikini as a bra because it gives less cleavage than normal bras. If I'm to be showing any cleavage at all I would usually wear a normal bra, to look nicer and to prevent accidents when I bend over. Or I will just go braless and be more comfortable if my nipples are at no risk of peeping out without me knowing.
There was a woman in a batik dress at the temple, looking like she is in her late 30s. Batik is a fabric that breathes well, and usually not too thick, so I suppose she found it comfortable on a hot day. She had an inner layer under her skirt for modesty but it was still not opaque enough when she is standing there with the sun shining through her skirt. She was wearing boyshorts or more likely oversized auntie-style panties and I could clearly see the outline of her crotch. I wonder if she knew how clearly her underwear could be seen. I feel sorry for her. After all I would never intentionally show off when wearing that, but I can't speak for her. I'm seeing more than I want to, but I don't see how I can go up to her and tell her.
But that reminds me of my sarong skirt which I had been neglecting. Time to dig it out and bring it to town. You can be sure I will be wearing something skimpier inside. I don't think the skirt is so thin, but it is better to ask B if he can see as much. It is fun to wear and the opening can go high up the leg.
Friday, 30 March 2007
One fine day
Wrote this a few days ago...
Once in a while I like to go home braless after school, and I declare today to be one of those days. I would usually wear one to school and remove it on the way home, sometimes while still in school and sometimes find a toilet along the way home to do so. I had to go teach tuition after class today but my student is a girl so... never mind.
I would usually wear a top that is not too fitting so that it is less obvious, but I'm feeling a little slutty today. So I wore a mini tee that is probably one size smaller than what I should wear to school. I wore a bikini bra underneath so it was very comfortable. Is it just my imagination or did I really get noticed more in school today? I like to do things like these when exams are near and enjoy the occasional stare from strangers. Cheap thrill, as someone told me, but damn fun lor.
It was too warm to wrap a sweater around my shoulders until I have some air con, and it would be obscene for me to walk around campus with no bra and no sweater since the tee is really quite tight. So I had to wait till I was out of campus before I could really start my fun. I took a bus out and the last row of the bus was not occupied. I might as well start now. Bikinis are easy to remove even in public. No need to take off my tee, just untie the knots and slide it out. I think I'm getting moist. The shape of my nipples is already quite prominent now. Damn sexy lor. I arranged my sweater to cover up when I'm done admiring myself then laid back and tried to do some studying on the way there.
I had to change to another bus to get to my student's home and I still had some time to kill so I strolled around the neighbourhood shops to look around, and to be seen. At first I will walk with my sweater open and let people notice, then cover up when someone stared too intently. But the day is warm and I had to keep the sweater after a while. It's been a while since I last went out in a mini tee, no bra, no stickers and no sweater like this and I'm feeling a little jittery to be doing this in broad daylight and so openly. I did not want to give up and go wear back the bikini, so I detoured and took a more deserted route to the bus stop.
It was a longer distance, with retirees hanging around the shops along the way. Not all were so old that they did not notice the 2 points very prominently displayed on my chest. I tried hunching my shoulders to downplay them, but I doubt it is having much effect. So I might as well walk with my back straight and my chest out, more confidently than I felt. I hope I'm not giving the uncles here heart attacks! I'm almost getting one myself! I consoled myself by telling myself that it is much less likely that I will run into friends here at a housing estate than if I were to do this in a shopping mall in town.
There were again stares at the bus stop but I could deal with it. I boarded the bus with my bag hugged to my chest so nobody noticed. This was still fine except that I need to find some way to cover up before I can be teaching. I ended up tying back my bikini at the staircase landing of my student's home. Yes, staircase landing again. I have done this before late at night but not during the day! Fortunately with a bikini I could slip it in and tie the straps without taking off my t-shirt. And my student was none the wiser.
Oh that was fun. I should do this again in a cooler place.
Once in a while I like to go home braless after school, and I declare today to be one of those days. I would usually wear one to school and remove it on the way home, sometimes while still in school and sometimes find a toilet along the way home to do so. I had to go teach tuition after class today but my student is a girl so... never mind.
I would usually wear a top that is not too fitting so that it is less obvious, but I'm feeling a little slutty today. So I wore a mini tee that is probably one size smaller than what I should wear to school. I wore a bikini bra underneath so it was very comfortable. Is it just my imagination or did I really get noticed more in school today? I like to do things like these when exams are near and enjoy the occasional stare from strangers. Cheap thrill, as someone told me, but damn fun lor.
It was too warm to wrap a sweater around my shoulders until I have some air con, and it would be obscene for me to walk around campus with no bra and no sweater since the tee is really quite tight. So I had to wait till I was out of campus before I could really start my fun. I took a bus out and the last row of the bus was not occupied. I might as well start now. Bikinis are easy to remove even in public. No need to take off my tee, just untie the knots and slide it out. I think I'm getting moist. The shape of my nipples is already quite prominent now. Damn sexy lor. I arranged my sweater to cover up when I'm done admiring myself then laid back and tried to do some studying on the way there.
I had to change to another bus to get to my student's home and I still had some time to kill so I strolled around the neighbourhood shops to look around, and to be seen. At first I will walk with my sweater open and let people notice, then cover up when someone stared too intently. But the day is warm and I had to keep the sweater after a while. It's been a while since I last went out in a mini tee, no bra, no stickers and no sweater like this and I'm feeling a little jittery to be doing this in broad daylight and so openly. I did not want to give up and go wear back the bikini, so I detoured and took a more deserted route to the bus stop.
It was a longer distance, with retirees hanging around the shops along the way. Not all were so old that they did not notice the 2 points very prominently displayed on my chest. I tried hunching my shoulders to downplay them, but I doubt it is having much effect. So I might as well walk with my back straight and my chest out, more confidently than I felt. I hope I'm not giving the uncles here heart attacks! I'm almost getting one myself! I consoled myself by telling myself that it is much less likely that I will run into friends here at a housing estate than if I were to do this in a shopping mall in town.
There were again stares at the bus stop but I could deal with it. I boarded the bus with my bag hugged to my chest so nobody noticed. This was still fine except that I need to find some way to cover up before I can be teaching. I ended up tying back my bikini at the staircase landing of my student's home. Yes, staircase landing again. I have done this before late at night but not during the day! Fortunately with a bikini I could slip it in and tie the straps without taking off my t-shirt. And my student was none the wiser.
Oh that was fun. I should do this again in a cooler place.
Tuesday, 27 March 2007
Night run in big T-shirt
I went on another night run again, finally. More of a stroll actually. I was in a big t-shirt, the kind that is so long it covers my shorts. The kind that might just leave you wondering if I'm wearing shorts inside. But of course people always wear shorts inside, who will come out of the house in just a t-shirt? So who will really take a second look and realise I'm not wearing anything inside?
I usually do my night runs later at night, not while the shops are still open and people are still out. I walked into a supermarket in just a t-shirt and slippers tonight. Almost as soon as I stepped into the store, they announced that the store is closing soon and the shoppers were more interested in choosing their groceries and queueing up than looking at a young girl in a black t-shirt. I didn't bring any money with me, no place to keep it anyway. Only my phone that I'm holding. Maybe next time I will actually join the queue and hope nobody notice that I'm bare underneath.
A friend called and we chatted as I strolled back to where I had left my bra, shorts and panties. Neatly folded at the staircase of a HDB block, waiting for me to reclaim and put on before I go home. I'm feeling so relaxed and free dressing like this. Very therapeutic walk to the supermarket. Not exactly retail therapy, but I feel much better afterwards.
I usually do my night runs later at night, not while the shops are still open and people are still out. I walked into a supermarket in just a t-shirt and slippers tonight. Almost as soon as I stepped into the store, they announced that the store is closing soon and the shoppers were more interested in choosing their groceries and queueing up than looking at a young girl in a black t-shirt. I didn't bring any money with me, no place to keep it anyway. Only my phone that I'm holding. Maybe next time I will actually join the queue and hope nobody notice that I'm bare underneath.
A friend called and we chatted as I strolled back to where I had left my bra, shorts and panties. Neatly folded at the staircase of a HDB block, waiting for me to reclaim and put on before I go home. I'm feeling so relaxed and free dressing like this. Very therapeutic walk to the supermarket. Not exactly retail therapy, but I feel much better afterwards.
Wednesday, 21 March 2007
Support topless women!
It's unlikely to ever happen here but over in New York there is a project to change the views of people and get them to accept women walking around naked from the waist up. What a way to keep cool on hot days, and days are always hot here in Singapore! Women have as much right as men to be topless!
See the rest of the photos on flickr.
See the rest of the photos on flickr.
Sunday, 11 March 2007
IT Show
I went with my BF to the IT show at Suntec City yesterday and it was very very crowded! He wanted to go by himself and meet me after that because he doesn't want me to go squeeze with all the men inside. Isn't that thoughtful and sweet of him? But I assured him that I'm ok and I have gone before so I know what to expect. I was still unprepared for how slow it was for us to squeeze in and out of the halls.
He had forgotten to tell me to wear a bra today, and I also deliberately forgot about it. And I wore a miniskirt and g-string, which is usually what I would do when meeting him. That made him worried when he saw me and sometimes he walked in front of me and clear a way for me and sometimes behind me to protect my backside. He told me how some guys will try to take photos up my skirt in crowded places like this and some even post those photos and videos online to share with their friends. Of course I know that this might happen to me but you know me, I won't really mind letting guys take an admiring peek at my butt, as long as nobody know who I am. And I don't think they can take photos of my butt and my face. Won't that be too obvious and noticable to the people behind them?
I like the way he slips his hand under my skirt and squeeze my butt from time to time when he is walking behind me. I like the way my breasts bump into his shoulders when he walks in front of me and I stay very very close to him. When I'm walking in front, I will sometimes deliberately let my sweater open and not cover my breasts. My top is white but with nipple stickers you can't see the bumps, I don't think anybody knows I'm not wearing a bra. Nobody can see much anyway since the place is so crowded but it is fun for me to be so uncovered in such a crowded place.
He bought the memory for his phone and we went to esplanade for dinner. Then I saw the most amazing sight. There was a Chinese woman, looks local, who wore a white polo t-shirt without a bra inside. I can see the shape of her nipples and she did not have a jacket or anything to cover herself with. And she is at least D cup or bigger! I told B to look and he was amazed at what he saw. She was with a friend and looked comfortable. I guess she does this all the time. Maybe I will stop wearing nipple stickers on weekends from now on!
He had forgotten to tell me to wear a bra today, and I also deliberately forgot about it. And I wore a miniskirt and g-string, which is usually what I would do when meeting him. That made him worried when he saw me and sometimes he walked in front of me and clear a way for me and sometimes behind me to protect my backside. He told me how some guys will try to take photos up my skirt in crowded places like this and some even post those photos and videos online to share with their friends. Of course I know that this might happen to me but you know me, I won't really mind letting guys take an admiring peek at my butt, as long as nobody know who I am. And I don't think they can take photos of my butt and my face. Won't that be too obvious and noticable to the people behind them?
I like the way he slips his hand under my skirt and squeeze my butt from time to time when he is walking behind me. I like the way my breasts bump into his shoulders when he walks in front of me and I stay very very close to him. When I'm walking in front, I will sometimes deliberately let my sweater open and not cover my breasts. My top is white but with nipple stickers you can't see the bumps, I don't think anybody knows I'm not wearing a bra. Nobody can see much anyway since the place is so crowded but it is fun for me to be so uncovered in such a crowded place.
He bought the memory for his phone and we went to esplanade for dinner. Then I saw the most amazing sight. There was a Chinese woman, looks local, who wore a white polo t-shirt without a bra inside. I can see the shape of her nipples and she did not have a jacket or anything to cover herself with. And she is at least D cup or bigger! I told B to look and he was amazed at what he saw. She was with a friend and looked comfortable. I guess she does this all the time. Maybe I will stop wearing nipple stickers on weekends from now on!
Monday, 26 February 2007
I saw today
I saw this t-shirt with the words "Good girls go to heaven, bad girls go down under". I thought it was quite hilarious. Does it mean that bad girls go down on guys? I think it is a good treat to give a NSF boyfriend on his weekend. I had always thought that what will be bad is to go down on other guys while the bf is in camp or to totally refuse him any release when with you.
On another topic, how many of you have seen young (less than 30 years old) ang moh girls walking in Singapore braless? I have only seen the older ones do this, pushing prams around or looking like they are very lost tourists. I have heard that this is a very common practice during summer in more liberal countries such as Australia or the states. Singapore is in summer almost the whole year round, but you seldom see locals doing this. Maybe it will also become a common practice here one day, but I think I will be old and droopy by that time and you guys will not want to look at me then. Youth is short and I want to enjoy it while I can.
A reader asked me if I will stop my children from going braless when they grow up. I think that in another 20 years time, it will be so common that I will be ridiculous not to let them do this. A generation ago, who has heard of nipple stickers, g-strings, brazilian wax and baring the butt crack? Who knew that bikinis will replace the one-piece swimsuit as the most common swimming costume? It is all part of fashion these days.
On another topic, how many of you have seen young (less than 30 years old) ang moh girls walking in Singapore braless? I have only seen the older ones do this, pushing prams around or looking like they are very lost tourists. I have heard that this is a very common practice during summer in more liberal countries such as Australia or the states. Singapore is in summer almost the whole year round, but you seldom see locals doing this. Maybe it will also become a common practice here one day, but I think I will be old and droopy by that time and you guys will not want to look at me then. Youth is short and I want to enjoy it while I can.
A reader asked me if I will stop my children from going braless when they grow up. I think that in another 20 years time, it will be so common that I will be ridiculous not to let them do this. A generation ago, who has heard of nipple stickers, g-strings, brazilian wax and baring the butt crack? Who knew that bikinis will replace the one-piece swimsuit as the most common swimming costume? It is all part of fashion these days.
Thursday, 22 February 2007
Chinese New Year
Any girls reading this blog? I got some loot from CNY ang pow and maybe I will get either a dildo or vibrator. If I can get only one, which should I get?
Anyway.... how was your CNY? Mine was boring, until I went out with friends on the second night. Mum wanted me to look prim and proper during the CNY visitations and I was less comfortable than I am used to these days. You know what I mean right? The first day was the worst. The weather is always so hot during CNY and I was sleepy most of the time. Plus I didn't have many cousins so I was bored the whole day. I remembered only a distant relative (dunno husband or son of some aunt) who kept staring at my chest and made me feel relieved that I was wearing a bra. But anyway I had bought this top because it was loose and dark coloured enough that I should be fine even if I was free and easy.
Disappointed and feeling rebellious, I finally got my chance to go out without my bra on the second day. I was wearing my undies because I was at my relatives' place earlier. I went to friends' houses for visitation after dinner and I removed my bra the moment I stepped into the lift. It was easy while pulling down the top, which was like a tube, remove the bra and pull up the tube again and I've kept my bra even before the lift door opens again. No time for nipple stickers though. I walked around with very visible nipples until I reached a public toilet. Anyway it was already kind of dark and I don't think anybody saw.
I suppose I have my mum to thank for forcing me to wear a bra today because I ended up playing strip poker at my friend's house! I would have looked really wierd losing my top and not having anything inside. Hehe... The material of this tube is quite thin so I had to put on my bra again before I could knock on my friend's door (wore the bra in the lift again, this is fun :p) and so I looked quite proper when I joined them. They are friends from JC, and I'm closer to them than to my uni friends for some reason. Some of them left earlier and there were only 4 of us left and we played poker, 2 guys and 2 girls. One of the horny NS boys suggested upping the stakes and betting our clothing. But we agreed to strip only to our undies and I'm fine with that because it is like bikini and swimming trunks right?
To cut a long story short (I'm very long-winded at times), I'm not very good at cards and soon lost my top and jeans. That was after we slowly lost our tissue, earrings, watches, belts, that kind of stuff. The guys were stunned to see me pull off my red top and see my lacy black bra underneath. I told them I was wearing a matching g-string. One of them said he did not expect to see such exotic underwear. Hehe... It was a very pretty set, but I had not expected to show anybody. The guys lost some more of their clothing and I managed to keep my jeans for a while longer (maybe the visual feast they got helped) until one of them shyly stripped to his briefs. At the sight of the bulge in his briefs we laughed like crazy! He was quite embarrassed.
Now while we have gone to the beach in bikini and trunks, I have never seen him erected before! I suppose a lacy lingerie set looks a lot sexier than a bikini and he lost control. I know I was wet and did not want to risk staining my friend's bed so I sat with one foot under me to avoid touching my crotch to the bedsheets. I just wanted to be safe even though I was wearing something. Without any more clothing to lose, the game was coming to an end. The same guy who suggested strip poker asked if we wanted to play forfeit. That is, if we lose again, we have to do something that the winner says. With minimal clothing, you can imagine how hot the forfeits can get! The girl and I were less keen than the guys. It seems strange to be doing this with old friends that we have known for years. Otherwise we might have gone to the next stage.
What kind of forfeits have you played before? One reader emailed me his story of a nude massage with a girl and I'm still waiting for the last part to come in :p
Anyway.... how was your CNY? Mine was boring, until I went out with friends on the second night. Mum wanted me to look prim and proper during the CNY visitations and I was less comfortable than I am used to these days. You know what I mean right? The first day was the worst. The weather is always so hot during CNY and I was sleepy most of the time. Plus I didn't have many cousins so I was bored the whole day. I remembered only a distant relative (dunno husband or son of some aunt) who kept staring at my chest and made me feel relieved that I was wearing a bra. But anyway I had bought this top because it was loose and dark coloured enough that I should be fine even if I was free and easy.
Disappointed and feeling rebellious, I finally got my chance to go out without my bra on the second day. I was wearing my undies because I was at my relatives' place earlier. I went to friends' houses for visitation after dinner and I removed my bra the moment I stepped into the lift. It was easy while pulling down the top, which was like a tube, remove the bra and pull up the tube again and I've kept my bra even before the lift door opens again. No time for nipple stickers though. I walked around with very visible nipples until I reached a public toilet. Anyway it was already kind of dark and I don't think anybody saw.
I suppose I have my mum to thank for forcing me to wear a bra today because I ended up playing strip poker at my friend's house! I would have looked really wierd losing my top and not having anything inside. Hehe... The material of this tube is quite thin so I had to put on my bra again before I could knock on my friend's door (wore the bra in the lift again, this is fun :p) and so I looked quite proper when I joined them. They are friends from JC, and I'm closer to them than to my uni friends for some reason. Some of them left earlier and there were only 4 of us left and we played poker, 2 guys and 2 girls. One of the horny NS boys suggested upping the stakes and betting our clothing. But we agreed to strip only to our undies and I'm fine with that because it is like bikini and swimming trunks right?
To cut a long story short (I'm very long-winded at times), I'm not very good at cards and soon lost my top and jeans. That was after we slowly lost our tissue, earrings, watches, belts, that kind of stuff. The guys were stunned to see me pull off my red top and see my lacy black bra underneath. I told them I was wearing a matching g-string. One of them said he did not expect to see such exotic underwear. Hehe... It was a very pretty set, but I had not expected to show anybody. The guys lost some more of their clothing and I managed to keep my jeans for a while longer (maybe the visual feast they got helped) until one of them shyly stripped to his briefs. At the sight of the bulge in his briefs we laughed like crazy! He was quite embarrassed.
Now while we have gone to the beach in bikini and trunks, I have never seen him erected before! I suppose a lacy lingerie set looks a lot sexier than a bikini and he lost control. I know I was wet and did not want to risk staining my friend's bed so I sat with one foot under me to avoid touching my crotch to the bedsheets. I just wanted to be safe even though I was wearing something. Without any more clothing to lose, the game was coming to an end. The same guy who suggested strip poker asked if we wanted to play forfeit. That is, if we lose again, we have to do something that the winner says. With minimal clothing, you can imagine how hot the forfeits can get! The girl and I were less keen than the guys. It seems strange to be doing this with old friends that we have known for years. Otherwise we might have gone to the next stage.
What kind of forfeits have you played before? One reader emailed me his story of a nude massage with a girl and I'm still waiting for the last part to come in :p
Sunday, 18 February 2007
Mum
If you are a horny reader hoping to bump into me one day in the MRT when I'm not wearing a bra, I have bad news for you. Mum is catching on to my new free-and-easy lifestyle. And she is not happy with it. And I'm not happy because she won't let me do this during CNY.
I usually wash my bras once a week and she noticed that she is not seeing a lot of my bras on the clotheslines these days. She is not buying my story of how I wear the same bra on 2 or 3 days because I'm not out of the house for long and I'm too lazy to keep changing and washing them. I do wear a bra in school, most days, just that I have to wear a top that can hide my boobs (some of my favourite tops can't), and I will sometimes put on the bra only when I reach campus and remove it before I leave. So sometimes one can last me 2 days. See I'm not lying! I do wear my sports bras too, for my gym sessions once or twice a week and I will wash them after that. But I don't usually wear them the whole day as they are too tight and uncomfortable.
To be frank, I'm not always so free and easy in school, not wanting to attract too much attention from people I have to face everyday. And I don't like to wear shapeless tops that downplay my breasts everyday. Most of my favourites need a bra inside so I don't look obscene. And I definitely wear bras when working on projects with guys. In fact I don't even wear miniskirts to school often for the same reason, just that I have more to write on my blog when I do. I'm not telling her about my blog of course, or the things that I can only tell you as Jenny. Maybe she will get used to all these after some time.
The thing is, Mum caught me coming home without a bra last Saturday so I had to confess to not wearing one "sometimes" when going out on weekends but I told her I always choose a suitable top that is not too revealing and wear nipple stickers and bring a jacket to cover up. I didn't bring a bra with me on Saturday, but I took all of the above precautions, fortunately, and she can't really see much.
She says that a big girl like me should know to feel shameful about not wearing a bra. What is the problem? It is not as if I'm topless! I'm still wearing a t-shirt, just that I'm not wearing a bra underneath. I'm not baring my boobs! There are only my parents at home with me and I don't think I need to be so modest when with my family. It is actually very common for girls of my generation to not wear a bra when at home, just a t-shirt will do. She is not too happy that I don't wear bras when at home but as long as I put one on when we have guests and when I go downstairs she keeps quiet about it. I don't mind not having the additional support. And as for when I'm going out.... well I think it is ok as long as I'm careful... I'm practically braless the whole weekend.
I'm not telling her this, but I already have guys staring at my chest even when I'm wearing a bra anyway and I'm used to it so let them stare when I'm not wearing one. It's all about comfort and a lifestyle choice. And I will usually either wear nipple stickers or bring a jacket, sometimes both. Most of the time I just choose a top that is safe to wear when going braless these days so I need not be so self-conscious, unlike the earlier days when I was showing off in white tops. You must be really lucky if you saw something you weren't supposed to. I still wear a bra inside when the top is really too thin or opening too big (risky!) or if it is white coloured.
I think she is not going to stop me as long as I take all these precautions. She didn't like me wearing g-strings, but now she closes one eye. Perhaps in time she will get used to this also. There are some benefits to not wearing a bra all the time. I told her about these, except for the last point:
1. It makes me behave in a more ladylike manner. I don't wave my hands around as much when I talk these days.
2. I don't feel itchy on hot days and scratch there, which is quite unsightly.
3. It is supposed to reduce the chances of getting breast cancer because toxins don't accumulate as much when the breasts are not trapped.
4. Spend less time and water on washing my bras.
5. Spend less money. Do you have any idea how expensive good bras are?
6. My boobs are more accessible. =P
Other than that, happy CNY to all my Chinese readers!
I usually wash my bras once a week and she noticed that she is not seeing a lot of my bras on the clotheslines these days. She is not buying my story of how I wear the same bra on 2 or 3 days because I'm not out of the house for long and I'm too lazy to keep changing and washing them. I do wear a bra in school, most days, just that I have to wear a top that can hide my boobs (some of my favourite tops can't), and I will sometimes put on the bra only when I reach campus and remove it before I leave. So sometimes one can last me 2 days. See I'm not lying! I do wear my sports bras too, for my gym sessions once or twice a week and I will wash them after that. But I don't usually wear them the whole day as they are too tight and uncomfortable.
To be frank, I'm not always so free and easy in school, not wanting to attract too much attention from people I have to face everyday. And I don't like to wear shapeless tops that downplay my breasts everyday. Most of my favourites need a bra inside so I don't look obscene. And I definitely wear bras when working on projects with guys. In fact I don't even wear miniskirts to school often for the same reason, just that I have more to write on my blog when I do. I'm not telling her about my blog of course, or the things that I can only tell you as Jenny. Maybe she will get used to all these after some time.
The thing is, Mum caught me coming home without a bra last Saturday so I had to confess to not wearing one "sometimes" when going out on weekends but I told her I always choose a suitable top that is not too revealing and wear nipple stickers and bring a jacket to cover up. I didn't bring a bra with me on Saturday, but I took all of the above precautions, fortunately, and she can't really see much.
She says that a big girl like me should know to feel shameful about not wearing a bra. What is the problem? It is not as if I'm topless! I'm still wearing a t-shirt, just that I'm not wearing a bra underneath. I'm not baring my boobs! There are only my parents at home with me and I don't think I need to be so modest when with my family. It is actually very common for girls of my generation to not wear a bra when at home, just a t-shirt will do. She is not too happy that I don't wear bras when at home but as long as I put one on when we have guests and when I go downstairs she keeps quiet about it. I don't mind not having the additional support. And as for when I'm going out.... well I think it is ok as long as I'm careful... I'm practically braless the whole weekend.
I'm not telling her this, but I already have guys staring at my chest even when I'm wearing a bra anyway and I'm used to it so let them stare when I'm not wearing one. It's all about comfort and a lifestyle choice. And I will usually either wear nipple stickers or bring a jacket, sometimes both. Most of the time I just choose a top that is safe to wear when going braless these days so I need not be so self-conscious, unlike the earlier days when I was showing off in white tops. You must be really lucky if you saw something you weren't supposed to. I still wear a bra inside when the top is really too thin or opening too big (risky!) or if it is white coloured.
I think she is not going to stop me as long as I take all these precautions. She didn't like me wearing g-strings, but now she closes one eye. Perhaps in time she will get used to this also. There are some benefits to not wearing a bra all the time. I told her about these, except for the last point:
1. It makes me behave in a more ladylike manner. I don't wave my hands around as much when I talk these days.
2. I don't feel itchy on hot days and scratch there, which is quite unsightly.
3. It is supposed to reduce the chances of getting breast cancer because toxins don't accumulate as much when the breasts are not trapped.
4. Spend less time and water on washing my bras.
5. Spend less money. Do you have any idea how expensive good bras are?
6. My boobs are more accessible. =P
Other than that, happy CNY to all my Chinese readers!
Wednesday, 31 January 2007
Air on a g-string
Very windy day today. Skirt kept threatening to fly up and expose my bum. A lot of air going over my g-string. Haha.
This reminds me of yesterday when a friend played classical music from his handphone. It was a very nice tune and I asked him what it was. The name? Air on a g-string, or something like that. I almost burst out laughing when he told me. Seriously got this kind of name? He said a lot of pieces are named after a musical key and this piece is for string instruments, or something like that.
I like that music.
This reminds me of yesterday when a friend played classical music from his handphone. It was a very nice tune and I asked him what it was. The name? Air on a g-string, or something like that. I almost burst out laughing when he told me. Seriously got this kind of name? He said a lot of pieces are named after a musical key and this piece is for string instruments, or something like that.
I like that music.
Friday, 26 January 2007
This morning
I hate 9AM tutorials because I have to get to campus early and that means joining the morning rush hour. I did not have much room to move in the crowded train and was somehow stuck with a man in front of me holding onto a pole with his arm at breast level. Yes, his arm touched my breast when the passengers continued to pile in and he was pushed towards me. I don't think he did it on purpose so it must be his lucky day. Especially when I was free and easy again this morning. Friday's a short day and I couldn't be bothered to wear a bra. Didn't even bring one along today.
I know he can feel my softness through my t-shirt and cardigan. Anyway I was blocked on all sides and cannot really turn away. In situations like this, I can squirm a bit and lift up my file to protect myself if I want to. But the train started moving and I decided to just grin and bear with it. After all I wasn't pressing in very hard. I did regret a little about being so gracious when the train reached the next station and I pressed onto him a little harder because somebody almost fell on me. Lucky him, but I don't even remember his face now, so no big deal.
I know he can feel my softness through my t-shirt and cardigan. Anyway I was blocked on all sides and cannot really turn away. In situations like this, I can squirm a bit and lift up my file to protect myself if I want to. But the train started moving and I decided to just grin and bear with it. After all I wasn't pressing in very hard. I did regret a little about being so gracious when the train reached the next station and I pressed onto him a little harder because somebody almost fell on me. Lucky him, but I don't even remember his face now, so no big deal.
Tuesday, 16 January 2007
Cold weather, hot weather
I haven't been going out in miniskirts for a while. Weather's been too cold and I will catch another cold on my pussy if I leave out my g-string! I still remove my bra sometimes when I'm alone and the top is thick enough or if I have a sweater or cardigan with me. My nipples are very obvious when I'm cold and I want to have some coverage when I go braless after school.
Today's a warm day at last! I could finally go out in a skirt and not freeze my ass off. The skirt is not too short, but I was bare underneath so things remained much cooler than if I wore jeans. I'm glad I was in a skirt. Only problem is, till now, I still have the bad habit of not sitting like a lady unless I keep a tight leash on myself. Once out of school I won't mind if someone looked up my skirt and saw something he wasn't supposed to see, but I must remain decent while with friends. The extra caution was worth it today because warm does not begin to describe the weather. It is very hot!
Haven't been going out as often after Christmas so not much updates to this blog. Too broke now after all the outings and buying of presents. The December hols was too short for me to go work so I'm surviving on what I earned during the last June hols. I remember there was one time when I was doing filing work for 2 days during the hols and I was braless throughout! Of course I had to wear a proper top that will not show cleavage and I had to put on a sweater so it is not so obvious. But that was fun! Don't think the people there noticed and I can easily remove my sweater after work
Oh and I love Sash's blog. I hope to be as free and uninhibited as her when I grow up! See how she overcame her childhood conditioning to be able to disrobe in front of her friends. I'm sure the guys won't mind. :-)
Oh and I love the new blogger! Makes it easier for me to add links and the archives look less cluttered too!
Today's a warm day at last! I could finally go out in a skirt and not freeze my ass off. The skirt is not too short, but I was bare underneath so things remained much cooler than if I wore jeans. I'm glad I was in a skirt. Only problem is, till now, I still have the bad habit of not sitting like a lady unless I keep a tight leash on myself. Once out of school I won't mind if someone looked up my skirt and saw something he wasn't supposed to see, but I must remain decent while with friends. The extra caution was worth it today because warm does not begin to describe the weather. It is very hot!
Haven't been going out as often after Christmas so not much updates to this blog. Too broke now after all the outings and buying of presents. The December hols was too short for me to go work so I'm surviving on what I earned during the last June hols. I remember there was one time when I was doing filing work for 2 days during the hols and I was braless throughout! Of course I had to wear a proper top that will not show cleavage and I had to put on a sweater so it is not so obvious. But that was fun! Don't think the people there noticed and I can easily remove my sweater after work
Oh and I love Sash's blog. I hope to be as free and uninhibited as her when I grow up! See how she overcame her childhood conditioning to be able to disrobe in front of her friends. I'm sure the guys won't mind. :-)
Oh and I love the new blogger! Makes it easier for me to add links and the archives look less cluttered too!
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