This petite, curvy, blonde girl who I was pretty close to dating liked to present herself in a punk-style way this actually kind of reminds me of your Downtown story , and she often wore loose-fitting ripped jeans. Unfortunately no one had a camera or phone so this was just a story for us to tell. Gravity brought the ends of her skirt down to her chest, leaving her white, satin bikini-briefs completely exposed. When they saw me they asked me if I knew how to choke someone out because they heard it was like getting high. The second time was at a party.
One day the coaches held a game of flag football so I sat on the side of the weight room when I heard some girls laughing behind it. One time, I was walking with a group of friends and we came across a kid's playground. One of the girls had her arm wrapped around another girls neck but for some reason the girl wasn't struggling. A couple guys around us started wolf-whistling, and she blushed and pulled her pants back up, telling them to shut up. She was wearing a light pink t-shirt and a dark blue pleated skirt which was kind of short. I could tell she liked one of the guys in our group, so she started showing off.
Oh my lord, what a butt! The satin girl started blushing like crazy and put one hand in front of her crotch, and the other in front of her face. It was a party for New Years, so not everyone was 100% sober, including this girl. Nobody was using it, so one of my friends, a thin, pretty Italian girl who did gymnastics when she was younger, started messing around on the monkey bars. They wanted me to do it for them but I said I didn't want to hurt them on accident the truth is I was too nervous to put my hands close to their breasts.
She obviously wasn't thinking straight, because it didn't take her long to start doing hand stands on the monkey bars. When she landed, her skirt was caught underneath her back, still leaving her panties exposed. Most of us started laughing, which alerted her to her situation. While she was on the grass her shirt was just above her shorts so the white waistband of her underwear showed. She sort of stood there upside down in shock for a while before finally falling off.
. I still didn't want to stand but I wished I could've gotten more looks at her. She didn't notice her friends putting on her clothes over their own as a way of hiding them. She looked mad but whenever she looked at me she made the same cute embarrassed face. Eventually, when she had her back turned to me for some reason, her jeans just slid down to her ankles.
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