Sentences with phrase «wearing body hugging»

Hence, I tend to avoid wearing body hugging clothes more often than not.

If you want to show off your figure, wear a body hugging dress.

Not exact matches

Its body - hugging fit flatters your shape and looks great layered or worn on its own.

We're having... 15 Weeks: Baby name Game 14 Weeks: Prenatal Yoga 13 Weeks: Mindful Nesting 12 Weeks: My Changing Pregnant Body How Spirit Moves Baby (s) Watch is published in partnership with The Shower Hug, essential for breast pain relief during pregnancy and breastfeeding... and a great thing to wear while you give yourself belly massages * wink *.

79 % polyester, 21 % elastane; back body: 82 % nylon, 17 % elastane; cuffs: 91 % polyester, 9 % elastane true to size machine wash normal (30 °C) Figure - hugging cut jersey stretch inside pocket Model is 178 cm and wears a size S high - rise

The kameez or brief tunic falls only a couple of inches above the knee and is ordinarily body - hugging using a slim fit, but totally comfortable to wear down to proper fitting.

Rosie decided to stand out in the crowd wearing a custom metallic silver Galvan dress, perfectly hugging her toned body and putting the accent on her cleavage.

Because poncho is room - y, you tend to wear it with body - hugging under layers such as skinny pants.

I either go through phases where I cover up my body in baggy or black clothes or I wear figure hugging outfits in a way to grab attention.

A Body Hugging Midi Dress can be worn for formal events this summer.

Her body - hugging bright blue strapless Edition by Georges Chakra dress and curly updo feel straight out of the»90s, but we have to admit we're digging the flashback fashion choices, worn with a Jacqueline Nerguizian pinky ring to celebrate her world tour at Pure Nightclub in Las Vegas.

At Coachella, Kendall posed for a picture for friend Hailey Baldwin's Instagram story wearing this * very * sheer, body - hugging dress.

I kept the style going with ripped denim, but instead of wearing a loose pair of jeans I opted for a body hugging, high waisted, form fitting pair.

I like body hugging dresses (no surprise there) and i have been wearing a lot of red lately.

I know very well if I wore a sequined body - con dress that I would be very uncomfortable and very self conscious about how it hugs every part of by body.

Wearing it over something narrow, like a body - hugging top and wear it with something semi-fitted at the bottom

Because of the body - hugging nature of the fabric and our more body conscious fit most women prefer to wear our layering tops as under - layers.

It's in the way she wears her scarf, how she walks on her high heels, the way she stirs her coffee, how she smiles, how she listens, how she doesn't hesitate for body contact when you're distressed - she hugs you and says everything will be OK.

If your sweater is body hugging, you need not wear a belt.

Dos: Wear pencil skirts that don't hug the body too tightly and A-lines that fit gently around the hips.

And I don't mean the body - hugging camisoles that you wear as an undershirt.

One of my favorite bloggers Miss Amy May challenged herself to wear a figure - hugging dress twice per month — building on the idea that we should embrace every aspect of ourselves, including (actually, especially) those areas we feel most self - conscious about (you can read her latest post about body positivity here.

From lace dresses, to floral to body - hugging options, these outfits can be worn for all sorts of occasions and make you feel great!

Instead of showing tons of skin or being uber trendy on the 2015 MTV VMAs red carpet, Jennifer instead wore a body - hugging skirt suit with a statement belt.

Kim Kardashian looked very elegant and trendy wearing a sleeveless neon yellow top with bow, teamed with body hugging green skirt and nude pumps.

It went something like this: hotel check - in, locate room, locate wifi service, attempt connection to wifi, wonder why the connection is taking so long, try again, locate phone, call front desk, get told «the internet is broken for a while», decide to hot - spot the mobile phone because some emails really needed to be sent, go «la la la» about the roaming costs, locate iron, wonder why iron temperature dial just spins around and around, swear as iron spews water instead of steam, find reading glasses, curse middle - aged need for reading glasses, realise iron temperature dial is indecipherably in Chinese, decide ironing front of shirt is good enough when wearing jacket, order room service lunch, start shower, realise can't read impossible small toiletry bottle labels, damply retrieve glasses from near iron and successfully avoid shampooing hair with body lotion, change (into slightly damp shirt), retrieve glasses from shower, start teleconference, eat lunch, remember to mute phone, meet colleague in lobby at 1 pm, continue teleconference, get in taxi, endure 75 stop - start minutes to a inconveniently located client, watch unread emails climb over 150, continue to ignore roaming costs, regret tuna panini lunch choice as taxi warmth, stop - start juddering, jet - lag, guilt about unread emails and traffic fumes combine in a very unpleasant way, stumble out of over-warm taxi and almost catch hypothermia while trying to locate a very small client office in a very large anonymous business park, almost hug client with relief when they appear to escort us the last 50 metres, surprisingly have very positive client meeting (i.e. didn't throw up in the meeting), almost catch hypothermia again waiting for taxi which despite having two functioning GPS devices can't locate us on a main road, understand why as within 30 seconds we are almost rendered unconscious by the in - car exhaust fumes, discover that the taxi ride back to the CBD is even slower and more juddering at peak hour (and no, that was not a carbon monoxide induced hallucination), rescheduled the second client from 5 pm to 5.30, to 6 pm and finally 6.30 pm, killed time by drafting this guest blog (possibly carbon monoxide induced), watch unread emails climb higher, exit taxi and inhale relatively fresher air from kamikaze motor scooters, enter office and grumpily work with client until 9 pm, decline client's gracious offer of expensive dinner, noting it is already midnight my time, observe client fail to correctly set office alarm and endure high decibel «warning, warning» sounds that are clearly designed to send security rushing... soon... any second now... develop new form of nausea and headache from piercing, screeching, sounds - like - a-wailing-baby-please-please-make-it-stop-alarm, note the client is relishing the extra (free) time with us and is still talking about work, admire the client's ability to focus under extreme aural pressure, decide the client may be a little too work focussed, realise that I probably am too given I have just finished work at 9 pm... but then remember the 200 unread emails in my inbox and decide I can resolve that incongruency later (in a quieter space), become sure that there are only two possibilities — there are no security staff or they are deaf — while my colleague frantically tries to call someone who knows what to do, conclude after three calls that no - one does, and then finally someone finally does and... it stops.