Sunday, 13 January 2013

Lingerie and Lash

It's hard to get too excited by January - there's no Christmas/New Year's Eve to brighten the month, and Spring seems an eternity away.  However, there are always the post-Christmas sales to enjoy (assuming there is any money left over).  It doesn't take a lot to lure a girl like me into Agent Provocateur, and knowing that their sale was still on was enough to coax me out into the winter cold.  One thing I do love about Agent Provocateur is that they can be relied on to offer suspender belts with most of their bras and panties, and for a stocking-fan like myself that is of paramount importance - however, it is finding a decently-fitting bra that can cause the real problems.  For a girl like me (30G - ie. small around my back but with large breasts) it is often a case of hunting in vain for the right sized bra.  Add a diminishing availability in the sale stock and the whole process can turn into a bit of a marathon.  On this occasion it turned into a two and a half hour marathon - I must have tried every single style that they had, but at least I didn't come away empty-handed.  I have now two new lovely sets of lingerie - one from the sale, one bought at full-price.  The sale one I really love as (for me) it is the epitomy of Las Vegas sleaze - sexy and a bit slutty.  The other is, well, as the sales assistant exclaimed when she saw me in it, "Oh my God, super-boobies!"  It had to be mine. 

Dexi - Super-Boobies

Readers will remember that in December I attended Club Lash in Manchester, (admittedly for the first time in a few years), for it's final event at Legends.  With a quiet weekend ahead of me, I decided to visit the fetish club again at it's new home at Alter Ego in Manchester's gay village.  I managed to bump into some old friends who used to run the lamented Preston club Consent, and we invariably got talking about how the scene used to be in the 1990's.  Although a decent turn-out for Club Lash that night, it still wasn't anywhere near what is used to be in it's heyday - but the same statement can be levelled at nearly any fetish club with the exception of Torture Garden.  I do wonder where all the pervs, sexual deviants and polyamorous have gone... if anyone knows, please drop me a line!

Nevertheless, I had a great night, and I have to say that the DJ's at the club really got the mix of music right.  It was, however, ever so slightly chilly when it came to leaving Alter Ego at 2.00am.  Stepping out into sub-zero temperatures in latex after dancing all night was a bit of a shock to the system... but at least it wasn't snowing and I didn't have to wait for a taxi for an hour.

Dexi - Princess Street 2.00am
As it's Sunday, it's time for Picture Of The Week again.  Last week's rather voyeurisitc delight was taken on one of my visits to a hotel in Manchester.  For those who visited the website and saw the picture, it really was an exhibitionist's delight - first-floor (so not too high-up), full-length window, no net curtains or blinds.  As the traffic (including a few buses!) and pedestrians passed just below, I could see amazed faces staring up while I posed in the window wearing just my waist-cincher, fishnets, high heels... and nothing else. This week's is an altogether more private affair.  Have a look at my Gallery page, and, if you want a closer look at that new lingerie I've bought, do as the Picture title says...!

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