I have enclosed a skirt, which will be the basis of an outfit you will wear for this adventure. It will be up to you to complete the outfit to suit your tastes. I have only these conditions: -

You will need to purchase a top and shoes to match this skirt. The top must button all the way down the front and the top button must be no higher than the bottom of your breasts. The bottom of the top should also cover the shirring on the skirt. The shoes must have a heel of no less than 4 inches. You should seek to create a smart, classy look using only these additional items. I will leave it to you to determine colours, size and fit etc.

Have fun shopping and let me know when you have completed your purchases,

Some outfit that would be indeed! A flimsy skirt that hardly covered anything at all, and what it did cover could surely be seen through the material anyway; shoes that I would probably fall off and a top that will gape open at every movement. I would certainly draw attention dressed like that. Oh well, I had accepted this invitation without knowing what I was getting into. Now I knew, and I did not know if I was scared, or excited, or what I was feeling. I did know that I liked whatever it was.

The next few days were a blur; I could not concentrate on anything but my ‘adventure’ and the outfit I had to construct. Could I wear it? Would I be too noticeable? While these thoughts were running through my mind, I was also thinking of the most suitable top and shoes, what style would I select? How would I match the colour?

Three days later I had finished my shopping. The skirt was a pale blue, checked style and I had selected a crème jacket that was fitted around my waist, reasonably snug around my breasts, and came down far enough to cover the shirring of the skirt, just as I had been instructed. Also, as instructed, the highest button was positioned right where my bra cups joined, with only the tiniest glimpses of the strap between them being exposed. Perfect, I thought, this will not show too much. The shoes were a snap; I used to wear 4-inch heels all the time and knew exactly what I would select. They were also a crème colour and were strappy little sandals that tied at the ankle. They would complement this ‘outfit’ exactly as I had been instructed, smart and classy. After all, that is me: smart and classy.

I was actually quite excited on the way home, feeling like a little girl who could not wait to try on her new outfit. And that is exactly what I did. As soon as I got home I stripped my clothes off and jumped into my new outfit. As expected, the skirt was short, shorter than I usually wore, but it showed off my legs very nicely. The jacket complemented the skirt quite well and provided an adequate level of coverage around my breasts and the shoes, which made my already good-looking legs, look even better. I looked good. I was just not sure I