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I was sick while playing tennis at school
Same girl here who recently posted about showing off my knickers during PE lessons, well I've remembered another embarrassing and rather gross story I wanted to share.
I would always wear big white knickers in PE under the short skirt I was forced to wear, and used to love letting everyone get glimpses of them as my skirt rode up on my fat thighs or lifted up while we played our games. Well one afternoon we were playing tennis in PE and I had eaten a large lunch, and during the lesson I think I bounced around the court too much trying to show off (which wasn't easy anyway because of my weight) and I began to feel nauseous. I tried to ignore it but the sick feeling in my huge stomach wouldn't go away, and suddenly I felt my lunch starting to work its way back up. I knew I wouldn't be able to run back to the changing rooms in time to be sick in the toilet there, so all I could do was dash off to the side of the courts, and I bent over and was sick there in view of everyone else.
It was embarrassing having to be sick in front of everyone, but at the same time I knew my skirt had ridden right up as I bent over, and I knew my knickers were on view to the whole class. Even though I was feeling pretty bad as I brought my lunch back up, I was enjoying the fact I was showing off to everyone.
When I'd been sick the teacher made sure I was feeling better and I was allowed to go back to the changing rooms to sit out the rest of the lesson - as I went back I only half pulled my skirt back down, leaving a hint of my knickers on display. I never found out who cleaned up my sick!
When i was in primary school, My mom used to make me wear white ** three days a week so that I wouldn't run around. And it worked. I would stand at the side and watch other kids running but my dress was too short and I was mortified about flashing. The weird thing was I was totally on board with it. I had been raised to believe that women should be quiet and demure and that as I progressed toward womanhood that I needed to learn to sit with my legs together and that this was a time of my life when I was to learn and practice so that it would be natural when I was a woman.
I was the opposite - I loved being naughty and showing off. I am sure you would have done too!
Imagine winning and rioting. Imagine being opposed to a place that gave you everything. Without match fixing, Moorscum would get their ** handed to them first game they're forced to play fairly.
Hey - no one's gives a **. Go whack off somewhere else.
In reply to me or the irrelevant football stuff?
**, I hope the stars disfavour Moroncans and Morocco loses ten nil to France!
What's that got to do with me being sick or showing my knickers? :P