Chapter 70 – Episode 70. Ep.29 on the Street, at Night, Alone – 1 (1)
“See you later.”
Subway station near the house.
Joo-hee saw Eun-jung off.
We were just hanging out together and parting ways.
After passing through the ticket gate, Eun-jeong turned to Joo-hee and waved her hand.
Joo-hee also smiled and waved at her friend.
Soon Eun-jeong got on the escalator and disappeared among the crowd.
Joo-hee looked around the station.
It was a little past evening.
Of course there were many people.
The more the better.
She stood in front of the stairs leading out of the station.
Looked up
People going up and down the stairs.
It was in front of the women’s university, so I saw a lot of female students.
Among them, a few stood out as they climbed the stairs while covering their short skirts with their handbags.
She used to do that too.
But now… A lot has changed.
I put my feet up on the stairs.
Her thighs lifted the hem of her pleated skirt.
The bag was still slung to the side.
Her short skirt fluttered as she moved.
Underneath was a black skirt and contrasting white underwear.
She climbed the stairs slowly, step by step.
Will it be seen you will see
I didn’t dare to look down the stairs.
I didn’t even want to see it.
I was afraid that I would make eye contact with an unknown man who might be peeking under my skirt.
I also didn’t want to be disappointed.
I checked, but if no one was watching, this fluttering tension would disappear.
Imagination was enough.
The eyes in her head were eagerly following her underwear under her skirt.
I was out of breath. Even though she hadn’t walked fast, even though it wasn’t steep stairs, even though she hadn’t walked long, her heart beat fast.
I love it… This feeling.
She could feel the wind brushing under her skirt.
She was enjoying the glimpse of her fluttering panties.
It’s all up already
The stairs were too short, like the length of a skirt.
She was sorry
I wish there were more stairs.
I wish it was steeper.
Then it would have been easier to show her panties.
I wanted to do it one more time.
She wanted to show off her underwear down the stairs once again.
But if she kept going up and down the stairs blindly, she would look strange.
It was nice to go somewhere else for a while and then come back.
So she crossed the crosswalk in front of her.
Then we went back to the subway station.
I was out of breath when I went down.
This time, it was just because of the quick pace.
Let’s try some more…
While doing it again, she decided to take it one step further.
To do that, I went to the bathroom first.
I even saw him enter the bathroom.
She wiped down and lifted her underwear.
Then he rolled up the waist of her skirt and tucked it inside.
I checked where the hem of her skirt was.
Below the thigh.
Let’s try some more.
She rolled up her skirt a little more.
The length of the skirt was unbelievably short.
Just below the hips.
It was so long that you could only see her panties from the bottom of the stairs.
No, even standing still, it was as if her panties were barely visible.
That’s enough.
Coming out of the bathroom, she was quite nervous.
The skirt was too short.
The subway station was brightly lit and crowded.
The fluttering skirt just below the waist bothered me.
Every time I moved my legs, even when I wasn’t climbing the stairs, my panties seemed to be graying out.
I can’t help it.
She was already in the middle of the passers-by.
It was impossible to take out the skirt that had been rolled up here.
She looked around and headed for the stairs.
After a while, I stood in front of the stairs again.
Earlier, I was disappointed with the gentle steps, but now each one seemed as high as a wall.
She tucked the bag slung over her shoulder into her side.
I won’t cover it
And slowly started climbing the stairs.
Haha. Nonsense.
I could feel the wind blowing through the station between my legs.
It was different from the first try.
It was a normal outfit earlier, and it was just that the back was not covered with a bag.
But now the skirt was so short that it looked strange.
This time, I was sure to see the panties.
Both men and women were supposed to be staring at the unusually defenseless woman strangely.
The pace quickened.
My heart beat and breathing quickened.
How much do you watch
She wondered how many people were behind me.
But I couldn’t turn my head. Didn’t go back.
She hid her flushed face in her hair and quickly climbed the stairs.
After climbing all the stairs and exiting the station, she double-checked the length of her skirt.
Ahaha… It’s really short.
It was an unbelievable length.
Besides, there was a spot that was slightly rolled up at the hem of the skirt.
Her panties peeked through the gap.
She quickly grabbed the hem of her skirt and straightened it.
She just walked down the street in front of the women’s university.
The tightly rolled up skirt had a wide hem.
With every step I took, the width of my skirt flew around.
It was more dangerous than wearing a short skirt from the beginning.
She walked cautiously, but could not help the wind blowing.
There were many people on the street.
There were a lot of women, but there were also quite a few men.
It felt burdensome because the eyes of the men who came to her, especially her thighs, seemed to be gathering.
But at the same time, it also felt good.
It was nice to walk through the streets full of people with a giddy look.
The gazes directed at him were lovely.
Various eyes approached her, comforting her thighs, sides, and braless breasts instead of her hands.
“Whoa…”
Juhee looked down at her breasts.
She went without a bra these days.
Sure enough, the top stood straight.
The top made of soft material showed the shape as it was.
She shrank and went down the alleyway, where there were few people.
It was embarrassing. My face was hot.
Although the sun had set, the streets were lit up with street lamps and shop lights.
It was not too late, so there were a lot of people’s eyes.
You should have seen it all
Even the skinny thighs. The white underwear that gently greets you under the hem of your skirt. The nipples that popped out unbearably.
In less than a second, the strange eyes of the men whose eyes met came to mind.
I was ashamed.
But why are you feeling so good?
The bottom was damp.
I wanted to masturbate.
As she walked quickly, she saw a convenience store.
It got hot because I walked fast.
If the thin T-shirt was wet with sweat and see-through, it would look even more erotic.
She decided to take a break and eat some ice cream to cool her hot body down a bit.
As I headed towards the convenience store entrance, I noticed two women chatting while eating cup noodles and packed lunches at a long table inside the convenience store.
They were dressed as lightly as Ju-hee.
I could see two pairs of long legs intertwined facing each other under the table.
Then two thoughts crossed her mind.
I wish I had long legs And the other…
Joo-hee entered the convenience store.
I bought melon flavored ice cream.
She sat across from the chattering women.
The skirt was very short.
It was even shorter because it was tucked in at the waist.
She was sitting facing the clear glass looking outside the convenience store.
It was a little dark under the table, but it was very visible from the outside.
Her underwear would be visible from the outside through the glass unless she crossed her legs or put them on.
So that’s good…
She sat comfortably with her legs apart.
I could see people passing through the glass.
My heart was pounding.
Someone passed by and wanted to look at him, between his legs.
She slowly sucked on the ice cream and waited for the gaze to come.
Eyes met with one of the passers-by.
She peeked at him with her head turned slightly to the side and her squinting glance.
He was slowly passing by a convenience store, looking at his smartphone.
She looked at her side for a second, dropped her head to her phone, then raised her head as if she remembered something she had forgotten.
Then her slightly agitated eyes returned to her.
Eye level was low.
He was looking down at her.
Are you watching
Her man couldn’t take his eyes off Joo-hee, more precisely on her legs.
Even the slow pace became slower.
My heart was pounding.
I didn’t know that my panties might be wet from the countless stares from the street.
It might look weird
No. It will be fine.
I’m just sitting there eating ice cream.
There was a way to show her panties without being misunderstood as a pervert – although it wasn’t actually a ‘misunderstanding’.
She was just a careless woman concentrating on eating ice cream, not imagining her panties under the table.
She watched her man pass by, peering under her table.
Her manly body continued to move forward, but her eyes were fixed on one spot.
It looked a little funny.
She smiled and swallowed something cold, shaking her body.
Another man saw her.
He was smoking a cigarette and talking on the phone.
He glanced at her leg the whole time she was on the phone.
She pretended to scratch her leg and tugged at her short skirt when she didn’t.
She spread her legs a little more and pushed her hips forward.
Even when she looked down at herself from above, she could see her panties.
Thanks to that, the man seemed unable to concentrate on the call.
She ate her ice cream deliciously, enjoying the prickly stares between her legs.
Then she tossed ice cream sticks and packaging into a low trash bin, showed off her panties once in the convenience store, and came out.
She looked at the women inside her glass, drinking cup noodles, and imagined herself sitting there wearing only her panties.
What if she sits in a short dress without panties.
Next time, I must try it.
The ice cream cooled the heat, but it did not cool the hot body.
