Over on Facebook I briefly told the story of meeting a lovely older woman with snowy white hair while hiking in my local desert park. She introduced me to "harem pants" that are cut and sewn so that the crotch is open and airy while appearing normal.
The woman, who I have nicknamed "Snow," taught me how to make the pants with an easy pattern on my sewing machine. They are amazingly comfy and, for me, wildly erotic as I thrill in the exposure they afford by pulling the fabric ever-so-slightly aside. Snow wears her pants with panties. I don't!
This week it occurred to me that I could make a pair of shorts using the same pattern by simply cutting the pattern short and using a "tulip cut" on the front. After some trial and error, the shorts came together nicely. The tulip cut perfectly hid the fact that the shorts were open and airy. Wearing them is deliciously naughty.
I gave a pair to Snow during a walk together as a thank you for teaching me how to make the pants, and now, the shorts. She was delighted and said she would give them a try
This morning, on a sunrise walk together, she wore the shorts. She is so lithe and fit, the little shorts hugged her narrow hips and accented her aged and deeply tanned legs. Posing happily, like a young runway model, she turned and locked eyes with me, "Sparks, you are such a bad influence on me!" At that, she pulled one side of the shorts away exposing a delightfully trimmed tuft of snow-white hair.
I admit, I squealed like a little girl and laughed, remembering that when we met, I teased her by pulling up a short t-shirt I often wear, bottomless, while walking in the park.
I quickly flashed my little red patch in return as we both giggled at our exhibitionist antics. And then, we walked and talked of many things. I'll share more about Snow another time.
