Adventures of a White Skirt
While traveling in Spain with Krissy, I did a little shopping (ok, I did a little more than a little but that is NOT the issue here! Stop judging me!) and bought a really nice white linen skirt...for only €10! Its really nice and airy and goes with so much! I have worn the skirt to work a few times, but during race week I thought I would wear it to the Races on Friday night with a boobylicious brown top (also bought in Spain...with my brown wedge shoes...bought in Madrid...crazy! It was a Spain outfit!). I have to say I looked pretty hot! Anyway, back to the story...so the streets of Galway were packed (as you can see from the pictures) and Louisa and I really had to go to the bathroom...but there were lines everywhere for them...so Louisa asked me how I felt about public urination (that sounds so gross). Anyone who knows me knows that when I gotta go I have no problem going outdoors...or in lakes...wherever! So we go down this little side street and into a corner that, by the smell, had obviously been used all night by other outdoor enthusiasts! So Louisa almost kills herself slipping on some wet road (we keep telling ourselves it was just wet because of the rain) and then I sneak in. As I stood up I checked my skirt to see that the sides were down and we set out to meet up with everyone again. So we are chatting and laughing after about a block a guy taps me on the shoulder and tells me, 'I'm sorry to tell you but your skirt is caught in your nickers.' And sure enough it was right at the back. Louisa and I were in Hystarics...I was almost crying I was laughing so hard! Unfortunately I wasn't wearing very nice panties...just flesh covered ones...so I probably didn't even give anyone a great thrill...unless of course they thought I was going comando! It is still laughed about everytime I see Louisa.
The next time I wore my white skirt was out for some drinks with Orla and her friends Dierdre and Don at their golf club. They had played in a tournament and won a prize and we were there to pick it up. It was a fun night...mostly because I ended up getting a little tipsy and taking the piss out of some of the members (behind their back of course!). As we were walking out the car there was a gust of wind that blew up my skirt giving everyone a nice look at my panties...again. It was pretty funny! I still love my white skirt but am feeling that I need to be a bit careful when wearing it...or get cuter panties so at least I still look pretty when the skirt flies up!
The next time I wore my white skirt was out for some drinks with Orla and her friends Dierdre and Don at their golf club. They had played in a tournament and won a prize and we were there to pick it up. It was a fun night...mostly because I ended up getting a little tipsy and taking the piss out of some of the members (behind their back of course!). As we were walking out the car there was a gust of wind that blew up my skirt giving everyone a nice look at my panties...again. It was pretty funny! I still love my white skirt but am feeling that I need to be a bit careful when wearing it...or get cuter panties so at least I still look pretty when the skirt flies up!
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