Going To School With No P a n t i e s On.
I’ve been walking to school with no p a n t i e s on. I like the excitement of going without them. It makes me wet and I have to go to the girls’ room and dry off after arriving at school. If the boys knew how vulnerable I am, how open and accessible I am with no p a n t i e s they might pull my skirt up to r a p e me or at least get a good look. I stand there and talk with boys and I look them right in the eyes and they don’t know that I have no p a n t i e s on. I feel n a k e d standing there chatting with them.
I like the cool air flowing up under my skirt as I walk to school and walk home. I usually stuff a pair of p a n t i e s in my bookcase or pocket just in case I need them, but lately I have left my p a n t i e s at home and gone to school with none at all. It feels riskier and I feel naked. I have to dry off when I get home. There’s just my short skirt covering my bare bottom and my bare p u s s y . If it were to blow up in the air, everyone would see everything.
I’ve bent over a few times to pick up coins off the sidewalks and I wonder if the boys behind me were shocked at what they saw. I’ve taken a few shortcuts on the way home through some back alleys where it might not be so safe. Some of those boys run in gangs which could be dangerous.