My lovely wife Sam is very much a big beautiful woman, she has gg cup breasts and she doesn't like to wear underwear, except on special occasions. We were on holiday at the coast and we had already been quite adventurous with our love making out in the open. The town we were staying in was quite well known for its small shops, tattoo parlours, pubs, cafes and restaurants and we decided that we would explore some of these one afternoon.
We had slept naked as we usually do, we got up and showered and Sam put on one of her flower skirts and a soft cotton top along with her sandals, she looked gorgeous. We headed down for some breakfast and then we set off for our tour of the shops. There were all sorts of shops including some clothes boutiques which Sam found quite interesting.
One of them had the sorts of dresses that Sam liked so she said, "I am going to investigate this one, don't come in, I want to surprise you, it has a good range of plus sizes clothes and underwear. Go and wait in that cafe over there, I may be a little while. I have got my money with me."
I said, "okay, I am looking forward to this."
I went to the cafe, ordered a latte and waited for Sam to come back. She has never really indulged in buying what might be called 'fashionable clothes' instead she prefers loose fitting clothes that suit her body. As for underwear, well, she saves that for special occasions because she has never felt all that comfortable wearing it. She did wear her white matching set on the way to our holiday and she has a black one which she left at home but that was it really it, she definitely does not like wearing anything like stockings or tights, I had not seen her in these in a long time.
About an hour later Sam came out of the shop and joined me at the cafe, she had a carrier bag with her. I bought her a latte and I noticed that she had some red stockings on.
I asked her "They are new, they look nice," I said, "is that all you bought?"