A Suede Handbag is a Fashion Accessory

Not wanting to take long, the only thing I sought was a suede handbag, having lost three of my collection when the dog ate the handle from one, chocolate melted in the second, and my kid poured juice into the third. Everyone made it clear that I had to be present at the work-related event that was scheduled for the following week.

I stepped out on my lunch break with the intention of getting one of those passable suede handbags with little difficulty. What, I naively asked the ever so obliging saleslady, would be the style that would LOOK acceptable under most circumstances overall?

I checked out a few suede handbags, picking them up, touching them in a disinterested fashion and then looked around with a bored look on my face.

"How about a small black suede handbag," the lady asked?

This bag piqued my interest instantly. I felt it, squeezed it, and caressed the material. I was hooked - "suede" and persuaded!The Latest Suede Handbag I Own

It was small enough for formal occasions but big enough to fit in all the essentials. It was neat, sleek and even had little pockets for dividing contents. In other words it was perfect. I was hooked on the suede, more so than the style. I have started to regard my suede handbag as my new best friend and sensual comforter!

I embraced it and reveled in its softness as I returned through the grueling traffic back to my office. The work environment was unforgiving with jarringly irritating noise during lunchtime. But my handbag nuzzled me, reassuringly soothing and comforting- gentle as a kitten and sleek as a panther.

Upon reaching the office, I set it down gingerly but couldn\'t help myself from moving it... and then moving it once again. There was no place that didn\'t feel dangerous. I was an over-protective new mother during the afternoon. Thanks for the coffee, leave that on my desk, far away from my suede handbag. If that dog tries to tear up my handbag as he did last time, he may wish he hadn\'t because I shall have his hide. Although he would be a poor match, he would be very cuddly, and have no bad habits.

Sometimes when you\'re at party or some other function it\'s nice to have something to clutch. And what I want to clutch was a suede handbag. I have found a secret companion that provides comfort whenever called upon. I wouldn\'t say that I was the bell of the ball, but, I showed loads of confidence and amazed everyone of my colleagues.