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Hi Guys Lisa Blogging away again..
I am a size 8 now, a girl never discloses her weight but hey, I am a proud 5 foot 8 130 pounds girl. Close to my
high school weight. My wedding dress would be way to big for me.
That was not always the case, in my late 30's though my mid 40's, my weight went through the roof. I peaked as a size
18/20. I felt embarassed in my own skin but boys loved me. Bill and I were married but guys seemed quite comfortble
hitting on me. Hate to admit it, the seven year itch or whatever, many days my wedding ring stayed in a drawer.
So, my husband was comfortable with swinging, the theme was nylon and men's shirt. Guys dress code was sweat pants.
I wore pantyhose, given my druthers it would be thigh highs, but Bill loves pantyhose. So, I wore some cheap No Nonsense
Sheer to waist and a several other pairs, expecting to be ripped open more than once.
Ok. cut to chase. We walk in, look around, who is checking me out? Anyone? Removed my sweatpants and noticed
onne guy light up and stare at me. Bingo...
Ask my husband to walk over with me
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