“Today we have a full blast off” - Sveta began to pull the narrow dress up over her head - “Damn! Help, the dress is stuck. ” I walked over to my girlfriend, her dress wet with the heat did not want to be pinched up her back, no matter how she squirmed.

- Fucking heat, I'm all sweaty!

- Why is it something over the head, not destiny to pull down?

- I have the same lightning broken there, now the only way.

I had to suffer, dragging a dress from my girlfriend, which she promptly casually threw on the ironing board, but did not calculate the strength, and the dress fell to the floor. “Well, fuck him!” - a bra flew to the dress, Svetka was not distinguished by either special cleanliness or accuracy.

“We’ll pick up guys at the bar who will pay for drinks, sauna and taxi, and if they are lucky they will fuck me up well.”

- Well, if we go to the sauna, then there just fuck.

- Do not tell me, last time you brought it into some dirty cold sauna, but you yourself were so unhappy that you didn’t stand up at one or the other. As a result, we did not fuck, did not wash, and even paid for the taxi themselves.

- I told you that if they interfere with drugs with alcohol, then there is nothing to go with them.

“Okay, better luck today.” Fortunately, beautiful bitches do not need money, but for whores in general, all the doors are open.

I began to dress for the bar and now I have a problem with clean panties. I went without panties all day, but at the institute I was wearing a rather long, modest skirt, and I definitely was going to the bar in a mini-skirt. Under her necessarily needed panties. Svetka was already wearing her mini when she noticed and understood my problem. "Oh, your same thong on me in the morning, hold on, thanks friend - it helped out" she took off her panties and handed it to me. White thongs are wet and still warm from her body, rolled into one tight gum, which is not surprising in such heat.

- What will you wear?

- I can now also put my black ones on this skirt.

Svetka picked up her black panties from the floor, which lay there in the morning and put them on.

I unfolded and carefully looked at my own, on the inside the panties were already very dirty, now you will not understand from whom more from me or from Svetka, but the main thing is the outer side. I understood that the guys would stare at my legs, and with such a short skirt, the panties will be visible almost always when I sit, bend or move. My miniskirt decently covered the ass only when I stood quietly. I turned out the panties and sighed with relief, the outer white fabric was pure white. She pulled on her ass panties that were still wet from Svetka, or rather I shouldn’t say “on” but “in” ass, since the string of thongs was completely hidden.

“Jungle” is a great place for cheap whores like Svetka and me. Admission is free, a lot of guys, the music is great. Of course he is in the semi-basement room and is smoked through, but along the walls there are sofas and large aquariums with fish. A kind of tavern for whores pretending to be elitist. A man of seventy was packed into it in the evening, and there were only two toilets - two cramped cubicles in the corner, the locks were broken a long time ago, the doors held onto an "honest word" and incredible dirt. Therefore, they used only such shy fools like me, and even probably those who had to take the dose in secret. The rest went out into the fresh air to the yard and wrote on the back of the building.

I already understood that today I would be embarrassed, I drank more than usual. After two glasses of beer and acquaintance with quite decent, even for a sober look, guys, Sveta and I went to pee. “You won't go to the toilet anymore” - Sveta dragged me into the street.The guys crowded on one corner of the building, and the girls retreated through an arch to the bushes in the courtyard. We approached a small flock of pissing girls, I involuntarily looked around, two ordinary five-story buildings stood nearby, lights were shining in the windows, in some places on the balconies there were silhouettes of smoking people. Meters in a hundred from us were a couple going to the bar, and even a little farther we drove cars. Pissing girls were perfectly visible, despite the twilight, but these drunk bitches did not hesitate a bit, they calmly talked, smoked, pulled up their skirts, took off their panties and wrote as if they were at home. I was shocked. While I was looking around, Sveta lowered her panties and peed next to me. “Stop staring, take off your clothes.” I exhaled as before jumping into the water and lifted the mini-skirt. He who is shy with strangers will understand, and who is not, will not explain my feelings. I was shaking like on the first date, my legs did not obey me, my fingers were tangled in panties, and as a result, my trickle flowed right on my foot. And yet I did it! When I, blushing and staggering, came up to the bar, Sveta whispered in my ear, and here was the guy especially for you, he was staring at how you write, you see a pervert. I shuddered and looked up: at the railing, with a glass in his hand, a thin, handsome guy was standing, very diligently making an indifferent face, he threw glances toward the pissing girls. The impudent Sveta approached him directly: “Hi! I am Sveta, is it Natasha, have you seen us? ”The innocent question was ambiguous, I was completely embarrassed, boy too. “Yes,” he finally squeezed out of himself. “You are very beautiful. May I meet you? ” “Well, fucked up, why are you slow, we have just met” - Sveta did not like polite modest nerds. She waved her hand to him and disappeared into the maelstrom of music and people. I noticed that through the thin pants of the guy, the silhouette of a rather big member sticking out appears and completely lost my head, stood and stared at him like a worried fool. So I met Sergey, who actually turned out to be a terrible pervert and with whom we later spent dozens of crazy nights, getting excited to the limit from the golden rain, and who introduced me to the world of BDSM. But that's another story.

But now I am writing wherever I want, without embarrassing anyone. If a beautiful girl lowers her panties to pee on the street - this is so beautiful and natural that the guys just take your breath away. There is no better way to attract attention for dating.