So, now we are in the city and right at the destination. It is a bit strange now for me to drive, so in a very short and tight sweater with sheer nude tights without any kind of skirts and trousers. I can tell if I am at a well lit street crossing with my car at the traffic lights, as some observers risk a glancing view through the tinted car window to my skimpy covered stocking-legs, the other end of my nylon-knees disappearing in the darkness of the footwell. He does not see more, because I have to leave now. The light out there is too bright for him and provides mirrored lenses to recogn... Show more