Stories | 2016

Back in college, there was this guy I [23, at this time] hooked up with a couple of times. Things didn’t work out on a sexual/romantic level, but we got along great and became friends. Still are. He lived by himself in this great, two-bedroom house, cheap rent, close to campus, but it was also on the other side, away from the rest of the madness, so the neighborhood was quiet. It was owned by this sweet, conservative couple who lived across the street. They were really strict about noise and parties, though.

Yesterday I went to an Easter Parade, I wore a cute little skirt that showed a little of my ass and no panties. I spent all day making sure I would bend over slowly and jump around excitedly whenever I won a game if I thought a man was watching me, teasing has always made me happy. There were a whole bunch of people lined up along the street along metal fence dividers, the crowds were so thick that once I got to the front of the metal dividers to see the street better (because I'm small hehe) I was quickly closed in and isolated from my friends.