1979-1981
I shared an apartment in Kuala Lumpur with two Malaysian Chinese secretaries one of whom worked for the American Embassy and the other for the Australian High Commission (the equivalent of an embassy between two member nations of the British Commonwealth). Both were very liberated in their attitudes, and considered me to be in their friend zones.
The one who worked at the American Embassy had a favorite outfit that she wore for relaxing around the apartment when it was just the three of us. It was a thin terrycloth "romper". It was basically a tube top attached to a pair of shorts to make a one-piece garment that she stepped into and pulled up to cover her breasts (34Cs for those fixated on numbers). She never wore underwear, so you could clearly see the nubs of her nipples. Ditto for her cameltoe.
And now in my middle age I still have think about that romper. She would come into the bathroom when I was shaving and pee in my presence by pulling aside one of elasticized leg opening.
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