Wednesday, 1 June 2011

Lamenting the gymslip

The gurls often tell me about that first thrill of a cool breeze up their nylon clad legs and up under their hems, puffing out and lifting their skirts. Like naughty cold fingers searching out that hot little gusset and that pert little secret.

Does this little teasing moment ring any bells with you?


  1. OMG yes! I loved my first times dressing, but it paled in comparison to my first time in public. I drove for over 2 hours in Friday night rush hour traffic in Denver. I was wearing my black mini-skirt and thigh-high fishnet stockings. I opened the sunroof and hiked my skirt to reveil my smooth thighs and stocking tops to the truckers and those in big SUVs and trucks. The man I was to meet in the parking lot of the adult theater wasn't there but I didn't want to waste all the effort I put in to look like the slut I've always wanted to be. It was my first time there and I was surprised at the overwhelming reception I recieved. I was swarmed and had a fabulous time.
    jillian in Denver

  2. Oh sir, not conventional ubiform, bit more sixth form college -

    selina x