Anyone who has come to know me through this small Blog will realise that I have one or two small foibles and fetishes which come to the fore now and then. Tonight, having moved into the new apartment, I have allowed myself a certain amount of freedom and celebrated, or christened, my new living area. I have never, as a full grown woman, ever had the opportunity to simply wander around naked within my own four walls; to really live out the freedom of having somewhere to go where nothing can be criticised, where no one spies on you, where no one is likely to walk in at the wrong moment.
This evening I was able to close my front door, dump everything I had in the small hallway and then slip out of my street clothes and walk around the apartment butt naked. I was a wonderful feeling seeing myself in the hall mirror, nothing covering my body whatsoever. It was an intriguing feeling standing near to the windows and looking out without having to hide myself from someone across the way; being able to shower with the door open and then walk out without a towel tied up under my chin; being able to sit on the couch and really relax with no thoughtsÃƒâ€šÃ‚Â over impropriety or indecency.
And in a few minutes, when I tuck myself up in bed, I’m not going to have to worry that anyone else will hear me when I play.
Love & Kisses, Viki.