Wearing a short skirt without underwear

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Since junior high school, underwear and panties have disappeared from my wardrobe. Instead, I've accumulated a lot of short skirts, because I feel that wearing short skirts fully showcases my sexiness and confidence, and I always feel that wearing them attracts attention. Actually, I don't think I'm particularly lewd or obscene. In fact, there's nothing surprising about wearing short skirts without underwear, because unless someone climbs a very high staircase or peeks from behind, would anyone really know I'm not wearing underwear? I don't intentionally lift my skirt; I just enjoy the sexiness of wearing short skirts, the comfort of not wearing underwear, and the excitement of potentially being exposed.
However, sometimes, people still notice that I'm not wearing underwear.
I'm sure many girls have had the experience of being groped on buses or the MRT! Last New Year's Eve, my classmates and I took the MRT to the East District to see the Taipei 101 fireworks. We took the MRT from Taipei Main Station to Sun Yat-sen Memorial Hall Station around 3 PM, and since there weren't many people then, nothing happened.
We mainly wanted to see the Taipei 101 fireworks, not the New Year's Eve concert, so we went straight to the plaza at the Sun Yat-sen Memorial Hall to wait. It
was actually quite cold that day, so I dressed warmly on my upper body, but only wore a short skirt—a pink, one-piece skirt with a slit, about 25 centimeters long, with only one button, so the slit could easily go quite high. The
Taipei 101 fireworks were truly spectacular. It wasn't until the Sony lights came on at the end that I was brought back to reality from my dreamlike state; I was completely mesmerized. But it was also incredibly crowded; I couldn't move at all. It was the first time in my life I'd seen so many people packed together.
On the way from the Sun Yat-sen Memorial Hall plaza to the MRT station, people were practically touching each other. I could clearly feel hands groping my buttocks through my skirt several times, but in such a chaotic situation, no one could really care. Even if I yelled "pervert!" in that situation, no one would hear me, let alone care about me.
After squeezing for ages, I finally got onto the MRT car. Of course, it was so crowded you could barely move a finger. Luckily, I'm 166cm tall, otherwise I probably wouldn't have been able to breathe.
The train had barely started moving when I noticed a hand groping my skirt. I thought, "It's so crowded, consider it a bonus," and ignored it. Then, suddenly, the hand slipped through a gap in my skirt. At that moment, it was probably startled! Because it touched my pubic hair!
After a few seconds of pause, once it understood what was happening, it became increasingly unruly. At first, it played with my pubic hair back and forth. While it's not a particularly sensitive area, after a couple of stops, I actually started to get aroused.
After playing with my pubic hair, the hand moved down to between my legs! I'm the kind of girl who easily produces vaginal lubrication, so by this time my vulva was already quite wet, so wet that it easily slid down my pubic area.
I was so nervous! How embarrassing it is for a girl to have her vulva so wet when a complete stranger notices it! However, the increasingly tense nerves made me more and more excited, and I couldn't help but let out a soft "hmm," and then my face immediately turned bright red!
Under that hand's gentle back-and-forth rubbing, I felt my vaginal lubrication increasing, and my entire inner thigh was already wet. In the crowded subway car, I tried to appear calm while enjoying the waves of stimulation coming from my vulva; this feeling was truly special!
"He" probably didn't want everyone to notice that he was harassing me! Because whenever the vaginal lubrication made a "slapping" sound, that hand would change its angle or direction, so that it wouldn't make any more noise. Several times, I almost cried out but had to hold it in. The more I tried to suppress it, the stronger my reaction became; I felt like I was slowly approaching orgasm.
While I was fully enjoying the pleasure, I suddenly heard the announcement for Shandaoji Station. I snapped out of it, my attention shifting from the hand that had been rubbing my genitals, because I was getting off the train. When the doors opened, out of shyness, I jumped out of the carriage. That's when the embarrassing thing happened. I jumped too fast, and the hand that had been between my legs couldn't react in time and grabbed the corner of my skirt, twisting off the only button!
For a split second, I didn't even realize what had happened until I heard the button bounce on the floor. I looked down and, oh no, my skirt was completely down to my feet! In those few seconds, my lower body was completely exposed to everyone! Thinking about it afterward, at least fifty people must have seen my pubic hair!
I quickly picked up the skirt and wrapped it around my waist, then turned and ran outside in a hurry. Luckily, my brother was waiting for me outside the MRT station, otherwise I was really afraid that something bad might happen to me walking on the street in the early morning!
In the end, I managed to get home by
desperately wrapping the skirt around my waist with my hands. Where is that skirt now? Hehe,
of course it's still there! But I've already used it as a rag to wipe the table. Did any of you go to Taipei 101 to watch the fireworks last New Year's Eve ?
If so, I wonder if anyone saw this at Shandaosi MRT station around 2 a.m. on their way back? If so, that embarrassing girl was me! Shy~~~~ ********** ... One evening, because I wanted to buy jeans, my mom asked my cousin to take me to the night market. Our family wasn't well-off, so when I was little, I always bought my clothes casually at the night market. The Sanhe Night Market was bustling with people, of course. I rarely went shopping, so I was very excited and ran around. Eventually, we found a jeans shop, and my cousin took me inside. I picked out two or three pairs that I thought were nice, so I begged my cousin to let me buy them. My cousin asked the shop owner, "Excuse me, can I try them on?" The shop owner replied, "But we don't have a fitting room!" My cousin said, "How will we know if they fit if we don't try them on?" The shop owner glanced at me, probably thinking I wasn't fully developed yet, and said, "A little girl wants to try them on? It's okay, I'll let you try them on!" At that time, I didn't understand much about relationships between men and women. Although I felt a little embarrassed, I really wanted to buy jeans, so I didn't think too much about it. Plus, my cousin thought I was too young to worry, so he let me try them on. So I took off my pants in the store, leaving me only in cute white lace-trimmed panties. The store had a storefront, but no walls, so people strolling through the night market could see what was happening inside. I started trying on the jeans I'd chosen, one by one. The whole process took about half an hour. At first, I was nervous and uncomfortable with the stares from passersby, but later, I felt like a model showing off my figure, putting on and taking off my pants naturally. The shop owner and my cousin didn't realize that a twelve-year-old girl could exude such sex appeal. I think he probably felt uncomfortable later, but I was happy throughout the process, and he didn't say anything. During the half hour I was trying on jeans, the store's business skyrocketed, but the owner didn't earn much more money because everyone came in to watch me change pants; no one actually bought any. At that time, I didn't notice everyone watching me change pants; I just thought the store was crowded. But perhaps because it was a public place and there were so many people, people just wandered around me, and no one made any improper moves.

Finally, I chose three of my favorite pairs of jeans. Looking back, I regret not asking the shopkeeper for a discount; the three pairs cost almost two thousand yuan, which is my entire month's allowance!
Why does this incident leave such a deep impression on me? Because from that moment on, I fell in love with the feeling of being exposed, and I loved showing off my figure to everyone. Especially as my development progressed, my confidence grew, making me enjoy the attention I received even more.
Starting in the first year of junior high school, I developed the habit of not wearing underwear. At first, it was because I was growing very fast, and my old underwear gradually became too tight and uncomfortable. Also, my mother worked late every day, so she didn't have time to buy new ones, so I simply stopped wearing them. After a few days, I felt more relaxed and comfortable without underwear, so I never wore underwear again.
However, the biggest problem was what to do during my period. The first time I used a tampon, it was very painful, and it took me a long time to insert it successfully. Later, after I learned how to insert it, I got used to using tampons. To be honest, using tampons is really great; they don't feel wet and uncomfortable, and there's no fear of leaks. I really should recommend them!

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