I am walking through town minding my garden when something catches the corner of my eye. For a second I think "did I see that ? Nah I didn't , yes yes I did " and I stop in me tracks look back to have a gander and there it is ....the glimpse the fleeting second the chink of broken societal confines.
She wasn't dressed in a ball gown like, nope, not rocking a power suit ,nope , nor in a weeny tiny bikini nope nope. She was just dressed. Mrs Plain Jane pushing her buggy trying to duck n' dive through the crowd. Yet I saw. I saw what I saw. She had bent down to adjust something in the buggy and in that moment of bending her hoody had risen up slightly and her jeans had stretched downwards at the hem but it was enough to put the spotlight on her bright pink knickers that allowed the very top of her ass crack to peek out and I had seen it by default by pure accident as it was where I just happened to be looking at the very moment !
This millisecond of a flash made me think how much I love the concept of more is less especially when it relates to my kinks my love of BDSM. It told me as if I needed telling how much I enjoy the little details the small moments in BDSM that for me go beyond kink and go into the realm of lightening bolts to my thoughts .