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I must be doing something wrong. Anyone that knocks at our door gets a flash of something... whether its a set of pokey nips through a t-shirt early in the morning, or answering to the postman in a t shirt dress, or tiny bikini. I always bend over to put the parcel on the stairs behind me. I've done the pizza delivery one to death. We've had plumbers to fix the water tank and I've been stood next to him in my shortest skirt as he's lying down, I've been 'caught' in just a thong in the lounge ironing by the window cleaner... they all just seem to talk to me about their kids etc. I suppose they must see it all the time!
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Considering the figure in your pictures, I’m surprised it hasn’t worked out for you more often. But considering ModelT’s observance that it’s fairly common to see women not completely dressed in her own home, I can understand how a repairman who is on a monitored schedule or married or doesn’t want to risk his job for misinterpreting a customer’s motives, taking the plunge and presuming that the lady of the house wants to have quickie sex because she’s showing some flesh is still a big leap of faith. I’ll bet if you put your mind to it you can think of something to say or do to get your point across...