Out for a drive

I decided it was time to get out again so early one Sunday morning I went out dressed as a female. I drove about 20 miles along main roads and got seen by number of drivers although they had no idea what I was actually wearing.
Now things didn't go as I planned and I should have learnt a lesson from the beginning. The first thing to happen was the suspender braking on the basque. Then a brand new pair of stockings laddered as I put them on. I should have stopped but I carried on.
I had found a spot at the entrance to a business park on a very overgrown footpath so I thought that there would be no traffic that early on Sunday morning and certainly no walkers as the footpath was well away from anywhere.

When I arrived I was wearing a short pink lace skirt, a tight red cotton blouse, a black basque and matching thong, black stockings, black boots and a short raincoat. I purposely made an unladylike exit from the car for the benefit of my viewers.

The footpath goes off into the distance which is relevant later. I then walked away from the car as planned to let the viewers see my outfit.

Then I walked the other way down the footpath towards the entrance to the business park.

I must admit to being very tempted but I had nothing to clean up with.
Then it was back to the car to change. Having seen what was nearby I chose some clothes I would love to ruin in that sort of mess. However, whilst changing I ruined the stockings and put a big muddy stain on the white skirt. Anyway here is where I would like to play.

And this is the sort of outfit to wear.

A lovely chiffon skirt lined in silk and ideally a matching white silk blouse. The heels are my absolute favourite stilettos.

Underneath a white lace basque and matching lace knickers.

I was just about to undo the blouse to show the basque when I heard voices. At first I thought I was hearing things but suddenly round the corner from the business park came a couple and their dog. I had nowhere to hide so I just grabbed the camera and ran back to the car. I drove out past them s quickly as I dare given the rough ground. As it happened it was probably just as well as a security van arrived as I got the gate and I didn't want to explain what I was doing.
I relaxed as I drove away and realised how close it had been. I drove down the A1 for a bit before deciding it was time to change back into male clothes. I pulled into a layby off the road and stripped off the shoes, the blouse and skirt. At that moment a car pulled in behind me and a guy got out. He lit a cigarette and started to walk forward. I quickly started up and drove off but now wearing the basque, knickers and stockings.
A couple of cars overtook me and the woman in the passenger seat of one must have wondered what she was looking at. However the next layby stayed empty and I was able to finish changing. Not a particularly good outing.

To the rescue

Another silly story as an excuse to get wet.
The story goes that Davina is on her way to a party dressed in silk and satin over a black basque, black thong, black stocking and black ankle strap heels.

 

From the bridge she sees what she thinks is a body floating in the water.

 

She runs to help.

 

She has to climb a gate to get there

Showing more than she should do as a lady

She runs along the bank until she can get near the water.

The body isn't in the stills but watch the video for the full effect.

She doesn't worry about her gorgeous heels as she wades through the mud into the water.

Only then does she realise it was a blow up doll and so she turns to get out thankfully saving her clothes from a soaking.

What she doesn't see until it is too late is the deep part of the lake.

Down she goes. I must admit I had no idea how deep this was but it worked out just fine.

Now her clothes are soaked.

And it is a soggy walk back to the road.

The clothes were sticking to her so she had to pull the skirt up to get over the gate.

Ringing out the water she decided to carry on to the party anyway.

Outside in the cold

I decided to go out an do some filming so packed a load of clothes and headed out just the sun was rising. Well it was getting daylight but it certainly wasn't warm!
I started with a wool dress, white basque, white suspenders, tan stockings and my favourite high heels.

Then onto a new location where I dressed more appropriately for the weather conditions

 

 

For those of you using maps you can work out exactly where I am here.

It was actually raining slightly and so the streak is the water on the windscreen.

There weren't too may cars around but this one nearly got an eyeful.

As usual I couldn't resist taking off my clothes.

Outside at last

 It had got to the point I was desperate to get back outside so I packed some clothes and headed out. It was 5:30am on a Sunday morning and it was COLD!
What I did was a fashion show of five outfits. I walked down to the edge of the canal then back past the camera. Then I walked down to the edge of the water as if I was going in. A bit of a tease.
The first outfit was an orange silk blouse, a pink silk skirt, a black basque and matching thong, black stockings and a pair of 4" heels.

 

 

Next came a green satin blouse and a pink chiffon mini skirt with the same undies and shoes.

The third outfit was a pink jumper, blue denim mini skirt, same basque, thong and stockings with black thigh boots.

A complete change saw a cream wool dress, a blue flowered bra and knickers, black tights and patent ankle strap heels.

The final outfit was a black lace mini dress over the same blue undies, tights and patent heels.

Now obviously I wasn't going to leave it there and so in I went.

I knew it was going to be cold but I wasn't expecting it to be as cold as it was. I could hardly breath and didn't stay in for long.

 While I was stripping off I realised someone had walked along the far bank. I had no idea what he saw but I was too cold to worry. Once naked I got in the car and ran the heater to warm up. I had planned on going in again and I wasn't going to be put off.

 This time I went right in but again I didn't stop long. When I got back to the car I nearly had to rip off the dress as it was tight and wet. However I managed it and got dressed. It was about two hours before I got warm again but it was worth it.