Hello
I had lunch with three people from work on Thursday at Regents Park.
It was, as those of you based in the South East may have noticed, quite hot that day.
Once settled on a patch of grass, one of the girls we were with announced she was going to remove her trousers, which she did. She was wearing a dress, which covered most of her modesty, so there you go.
Then the other girl we were with announced she was going to remove her dress, which she did, stripping off to her bra and knickers.
Kev and I choked on our drinks and protested (but not very hard, obviously) that you can't just take your dress off in front of your work colleagues.
She argued that it was hot, we were in a park and anyway - it wasn't like she was wearing a thong or anything.
Fair enough, I thought, maybe I'm just being prudish.
It was still weird, though.
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