Just A Little Bit Slutty

First, thanks to everyone who commented on the HNT from yesterday! Sometimes when I'm looking for a picture (or taking a picture) I tend to think "show more skin", but the more I looked at yesterday's picture (and I'll admit...I looked a lot) the sexier I found it. So, more less revealing pictures just might be on their way. I already have one in mind...

Yesterday I decided to wear the white button down shirt that was in the HNT. I thought, "Why not? It'll be my own little thrill." I actually had an interview to go to so it felt a little bit slutty. I mean, I'd use that shirt and bra combination to please readers and now I was wearing it to present a professional front. The interview went well and I think a tad of that was due to the confidence boosted by knowing I looked great in what I was wearing.

On the way home, I texted DF about the interview. I'd also mentioned that if I was offered the position it would mean a substantial increase from my current salary. DF being the funny man he is (and knowing first hand about my love of panties) commented that the money "would buy a lot of panties." After work I went out with friends for happy hour at our favorite restaurant. What girl doesn't enjoy happy hour?! I had something fruity, I had something colorful, I had something tart, and before I knew it I had four cocktail glasses lined up in front of me. Needless to say I was a little bit tipsy.

Everyone knows the funnest thing to do when you're in that almost-drunk-but-not-quite stage is to call (or in my case text) people. I told a couple of people I was tippy (I'm not a good speller on my best day and even worse when I'm tippy...) and when I discovered it I found it so funny. Actually everyone at the table found it funny. Anyway, at some point I mentioned something else to DF about buying me panties. To which he replied, "U r a panty slut." Normally I have to be in the right mood to be called that, but last night I just got this smile and thought, "Yeah. Yeah I am."

And speaking of being slutty, you guys should go read Lucy's post about being slutty. She posed a great question to which everyone should add their two cents. Hope everyone has a great weekend. Try and find some time to do something just a little bit slutty!

Entirely Too Many

I have entirely too many panties!

I came to this realization today as I was doing the laundry...which I hate. As I sorted the panties load (yes I have enough to qualify them for their own delicate cycle through the washer) I couldn't help but start counting. Thirty-three panties to be exact. What on earth am I doing with so many pairs of panties?!

The answer is simple...I love panties. I don't think I have a fetish because I don't do anything fetishy with them...unless wearing them counts. But panties make me feel sexy and I can't help but love anything that accomplishes that! I was just mentioning to someone recently that I feel more sexy in just a pair of panties than completely naked. There seems to be something delicious about keeping that one part of me covered while exposing all the rest. Yep...my panties turn me on.

Yes, that is a ridiculous amount of panties, but they all have their purpose. Well, you know the purpose beyond keeping my girly part cuddled. My favorite style is the cotton hipster. They cover where I want to be covered but don't ride up a mile on my back beneath jeans. My definitely curvy ass and those panties just fit perfectly together. And why mess with perfection huh?

There are the lace panties that make me feel like a lady. I love the black panties (and added very recently a red pair...) that give me that boost of power. The pink (in all its shades) make me feel sexy and so girly. I have a sheer melon colored string bikini pair that make me feel just a little slutty. And of course, all the colorful pairs that just make me feel like having fun.

So while I do try to toss something old when I buy something new, I have a feeling my collection of panties will always be rather large in number. Diamonds and chocolates might turn other women's heads, but never underestimate the power of a pretty pair of panties...