On any other school day I’d be wearing a very different set of clothes. It seemed like the more she thought about it, the more she was put off by the idea. XXX For a couple of seconds my head was on a swivel, I must’ve looked like some kind of nervous and horny owl! The wind served as a constant reminder of why I never liked wearing skirts, the hemline of my sensible pleated skirt was being lifted and blown, it was like God was being pervy and using the wind to see up my skirt. We quickly arrived and Charlene hurriedly unlocked the car and slid in, unlocking the passenger side door for me once inside.
