Another night of cancelled plans left me with itchy feet to go out. Following on from knocking a class of coke in my lap, I’d changed into my newly delivered dress and there was a whole lot of boob going on. Home was not an option!
Texts went out about 5.30pm “Drink, tonight?” … “Yes” finally came the answer … “See you in 45mins”?
Let’s just say the dress worked a treat ~ I say no more than “jiggle-factor 7!” Upgraded from a 5 … I’ve said it before, sometimes an impromptu night really is the best, although I might regret the sambucca in the morning.