It feels this good
There isn't anything I look forward to more after a long day of work than taking all my clothes off as soon as I get in door. I rush off to my room and peel off my stockings, toss my trendy belts to the side, fling my shirt off and rip off my bra. I scratch around my sock line if I've been wearing sock and put on these airy cotton teddy bear pants and my grey Feist concert t-shirt. My hair gets pulled up off my neck and tied in a bun at the top of my head and I remove any bobby pins that might be keeping it out of my face.
I rub my belly, eat a little chocolate, and then I do some yoga.