I met up with my girlfriends and we headed across west London to Chiswick, and the party at Jonathan's friend Paulo's. We arrived at a little past nine, and there were already quite a few people there, which was a bit of a surprise. We thought we were early. Parties unless otherwise stated you should arrive at ten the earliest, but my friend said we should get there for nine, or thereabouts.
Jonathan had said it's one of those parties where all girls must 'DRESS SEXY' and whilst you might think it a little misogynistic or even sexualised, it was fun, with a capital 'F'! We three decided to wear only undies and stockings, under our full length coats. Travelling across town on the Tube, and trying not to reveal the fact was fun!
When we got in among everyone we saw some very sexy dresses, and ensembles, but we three were the only ones wearing only underwear. My two friends wore red or blue, Agents Provocateur lace lingerie sets, and there were some looks from quite a lot of those gathered. I wore black, and quite gauzy too! We got a few comments too, and especially from both Jonathan, Paulo, and a friend of theirs Kit. It was amusing.
At first we three stayed close enough together for a little mutual reassurance, but gradually talking with other guests, and dancing split us up and we mixed with some real characters. There were several mentioning being able to see my tattoos through my lingerie, guys yes, but girls too, and that interest seemed quite mixed too, in content. The modesty I had was basically from the gusset of the thong I was wearing (so it was fairly limited, as you can imagine).
The idea was that we were going to camp out at the apartment, nobody left to go home! So we all relaxed a lot more and opened up to each other, and that's when the questions about our outfits started. We said we were told it was a 'dress sexy' party, so we did our best! A couple of guys observed that we were more dressed for sex than a party, and we weren't the only girls who gave them one of those looks!
So obviously the party was charged enough with daring-do and a sense of fun, but with us, we had seen that it was more a 'look but don't touch' situation. There were guys who thought it alright to touch, and several looked to grope us up! We soon helped them understand we hadn't given up our right of choice!
We three soon kicked off our shoes to relax, and later to try and sleep a little.
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