Valentines Day

I cooked my wife a 3 course meal for Valentines Day and we both dressed up. I put on a new Yves Sant Laurent shirt and smart jean trousers. My wife in lacy undies and a black dress and heels. As the wine went down we got onto crossdressing. Now as I've said before she knows I dress but doesn't approve. However we did explore all sorts of things and I really enjoyed the evening.
Now although it doesn't really relate to crossdressing, whilst washing up my wife appeared behind me and destroyed my clothes.

She then stripped off my underwear and swapped them with hers so it wasn't all that bad!

New shoes

I just received three pairs of new shoes and I can't wait to go out walking.
The first pair are something I always wanted, ankle strap heels. I lose too many shoes in the mud.

 The next pair are suede and won't survive getting wet. That doesn't mean they won't get wet or messy but they may have a few dry walks first.

 The final pair are a delight. I have always wanted killer heels and these are just that with a 5" heel. Strangely I find these the easiest to walk in although I have only walked round the house. The test will be when I go out in them.

Outdoor Fashion

For those of you who read my previous blog you will know I had a run in with the police so when I decided to dress for a walk in the countryside who is the first car to pass?

 Still I wasn't dressed outrageously at all. A nice winter coat and boots.

 Underneath a silk skirt my wife bought for me (long story) and a jumper.

 Then on to a new location wearing the same coat and boots.

 But this time a noce new basque and lace knickers.

Same location but now a satin blouse, skinny jeans and strappy heels.

 Deciding to show you my new undies I started to strip when I looked to my right
to see a man walking a dog only about twenty yards away. A quick return to the car and away.

 At the final location I did get a little more undressed and at least you can see the nice floral underwear.

 However a car appeared behind me and I lost my bottle and headed back to the safety of the car.

Not a Happy Ending

 I was out for the day and had packed some clothes in case an opportunity arose. In the morning I found a deserted car park near a canal which offered the opportunity to play in some deep puddles. I then went for lunch and then set off back to the car park. On the way I spotted this field. I couldn't resist even though it was overlooked from a nearby farm and was on a fairly busy main road.

 I changed into some smartish clothes, set up the camera and walked out into the field. All the time on the lookout for cars and, even worse, cyclists.

This was the moment when I got aroused as I had no idea how deep this puddle was.

It was fairly deep and extremely cold. Colder than I'd expected anyway.

I then tried out the mud which was quite firm as it must have still been thawing out from the recent cold spell.

 I headed back to the water and sat down and got wetter.

I had gone back to the car briefly but decided one more play and maybe a roll in the mud anyway.

It was at that moment a car came by and stopped for a moment. Luckily my car hid me from view, or at least I hoped so.

 I waited until the car had gone out of hearing and only then was I aware of a helicopter. Looking up I could see a police helicopter hovering in the distance. It was time to depart and quickly. Head down I headed back to the car.

Keeping the car between me and the helicopter I stripped off the shoes, tights, knickers and shoes. Grabbing the camera I jumped in the passenger door, slid across to the driving seat and left. My main concern was now being stopped by a patrol car as I was still wearing my blouse and bra. After a mile or so I stopped, finished changing and drove on. I know I was doing nothing illegal but it is still very unnerving knowing you are being filmed by the police.

Mud Trap

 I wanted to get muddy but hadn't much time so I came up with this idea. First of all I dug a hole in the front garden.

Then I used the jet wash to turn the earth into runny mud. Then I added back the earth a little at a time and kept using the jet wash until the hole was full.

 Then just the addition of a few leaves makes the whole thing invisible!

Then along comes an unsuspecting girl. Not only was this daring as I was right by the front fence and anyone walking along or driving past could see me but I was turned on because I had spent ages ironing all the layers of the skirt especially to get it dirty. Strange I know but I love the nice new feel.

 This is the moment when those lovely cream heels disappear.

 Oh dear she seems to have got her feet dirty!

 And now her skirt.

 I hadn't planned on any more but I couldn't resist it so after cleaning up I put on a pair of fur lined boots and a pair of my wife's office trousers.

 
And here goes that outfit into the mud

 Oh dear what a mess she's in.

Chilly Rest Stop

This was filmed  in December when it was minus 4. I dressed and then drove along the lanes until I found a suitable spot. The story was that Davina was lost and need a comfort break.

Seeing an open gateway she pulls in and parks the car.

 Getting out she hurries in the cold weather

Squatting down she does what is necessary. (She didn't really)

 Getting to her feet she loses her footing on the icy ground as she pulls her tights up. This was the bit that thrilled me most as I had no idea how thin the ice was nor how deep the water might be.

 For a moment the ice held then there was a crack and one foot went through into the icy water.

 The other foot skated around on the ice as she tried to regain her balance.

 Then that foot too went through the ice.

 Unable to hold her balance she fell backwards and her bottom crashed through the ice.

 Getting to her feet her nice white skirt was coated in mud and soaked through with the cold water.

 Abandoning all hope of keeping dry she splashed her way back to the car.