Note: If you’re unfamiliar with rope dresses, google “Hishi Karada”.
I work at a pretty laid-back non-profit. Last week on whim I wore my rope dress under a loose cotton v-necked dress (no underwear, of course). Obviously *that* dress covers most of the rope dress, but the neckline reveals where the ropes binding my tits meet in a knot and ascend to wrap around my neck.
It’s a fun outfit because it really doesn’t “show” anything but when people see it they can’t help but imagine the rest. And while their imaginations are running wild, and they’re flushing and stammering or otherwise losing their composure, I’m just my regular, smiling cheerful self.