The Right Corset For You: Intimate Apparel at Its Best
Saturday, May 5th, 2012I am not like any other woman in the world, or at least, that is what my giant ego tells me from time to time. True, I cannot go into a local shop and buy a corset or any other item of intimate apparel with ease. There have been times when I have seriously debated going full on hockey girl and taking a swing at the hapless clerk who has had the misfortune of waiting on me that day. And there have been times when I have walked out, tears stinging my eyes, a knot in my throat keeping me from speaking at all. Finally, a hunt for intimate apparel, this time a bra, has even left me laughing in my car hysterically. That is a story I will save for another time, though. I have to look a little harder to find a good corset but when I do find the one, it is something special to behold. They can be that way with other women as well.
I have a friend who has never been the most feminine of creatures, in fact we all kind of wondered about her for a while if you know what I mean. One day she came to my home in a dither. She had been invited to a wedding and didn’t have anything to wear other than what was the frumpiest dress I have ever seen. I told her that she didn’t want to go looking like her mother and she burst into tears; that was her mother’s dress. Great. So, although I loathe shopping, I do love my friends and I bundle her, weeping and all into the car and away we go. We find a semi decent looking dress for a fabulous price and go to try it on when I was forced to confront the reality that my friend was a to the bone, fashion don’t. Like with a capital Do Not. We buy the dress and scurry to the lingerie store, praying that a good sales girl would be there and not a skittish one. You can have a nervous Nellie customer or a tense Tessie sales girl; they both cannot be ready to bolt. Because of the style of dress that my friend had just bought, I suggested a corset and thank goodness she turned out to be an easy fit. She found a gorgeous beige corset, one with tiny pink rosettes and just a thin sliver of ribbon; just enough to be pretty but not so much that it was precious.
Looking back in the mirror, my friend finally saw a glimmer of what I and everyone else around her saw, a beautiful woman. This perfect corset hugged her curves and womanly lines exactly where it was necessary. We left that day with not one but three new corsets, a bra and a whole collection of beautiful and womanly panties. The corsets are not magic by any stretch of the imagination but they did let her see what she had been ignoring for a long time- that she is in fact a woman and that she should be dressing like one.
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