The naked dance

From: Cindy


I was 14 when this happened, i couldnt wait until the end of the year dance in 8th grade. I dressed my best, in a black dress that touched the floor, i wore a lacy bra and a thong underneath.

My mom drove me there. I got in and i saw my boyfriend, we both waved. I started running toward him (which is hard to do with high heels) and my rival, Jane, stepped on the back of my dress. The dress started to rip and i tripped over, the whole back of the dress ripped off, so the dress was useless.

There i was, standing in the school cafeteria wearing only high heels, a bra and thong. The teachers let me stay because they knew how much i wanted to come. I wasnt so embarrased, as long as something covered my boobs and vagina, although my butt was fully exposed.

I started to slow dance with my boyfriend when everyone stopped dancing and they stared at me. I looked down to see my thong at my ankles. I was soooooooo embarrased. I didnt bother to put the thong back on, i ran to the bathroom and waited till my mom picked me up, i had alot of explaining to do on why i exited the school with only a bra and high heels.

I still cant live it down

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