Friday 20 October 2006

jog in boyshorts part 2

Let me continue with my story telling...

So I finally got in the next lift without being seen again (I hope!) and went up to the top floor. I don't know what I would have done if the door opens and there is someone outside waiting for the lift but fortunately there was nobody outside. I walked out slowly and looked around. Staircase at the side, corridors going both sides and the barrier wall is high enough to hide my lower body so that people downstairs will not see anything indecent if they look up. I'm quite decent from the waist up.

I have gone up another block of flats when I went running during my A levels. I was still doing my shorts without panties night run then and I took off my shorts and walked bare bottom along the corridors for a few storeys. It was such a thrill doing it then! I have not gone back to that block and I'm now going to do my walk in my undies. I will walk to the staircase at the other end, walk down to the next floor and walk all the way back and down the next floor again. Floor after floor I walked, my running shoes making no sound. I listened and kept my eyes open for people who might still be outside at this time, walking quickly past open doors so that nobody notices how skimpily dressed I am. Eventually I decided that open doors are safe enough that I will walk past casually, looking in and occasionally seeing someone look back and by then I will have gone past the door and will be at the window where my butt cannot be seen. Hehe... don't think anyone has eyes that sharp when they are busy watching TV...

Then I removed my boyshorts at a staircase landing and walked along the corridor to the other end. It was so exciting taking it off because my shoes were in the way and I had to stop and take them off and I was very vulnerable with my pants down and cannot run away if someone comes along! My legs were shaking as I walked with my boyshorts in my hand, hoping that there will not be any open doors. One door is open! I ran past it quickly hoping nobody will notice my bare bottom. I dared not look in. My heart was pounding by the time I reached the staircase and I had to remove my shoes to wear back my undies. I was so panicky that I dropped the undies and had to pick it up and dust it off and check which is the front and which is the back! And I'm trickling wet down there by now. The corridors were long and after my half-naked run I was ready to call it a night. I forced myself to walk along another 2 floors to calm myself down. I feel much much safer wearing my boyshorts than when I was airing my ass! I then took the lift the rest of the way down, relived not to meet anybody.

Time to go buy a drink from 7-11. A female cashier tonight. I walked behind the shelf so she cannot see my legs. There were 2 guys at the cold drinks and I waited behind the shelf, pretending to be looking at something else. Then they walked over and I hurridly grabbed something big enough to cover myself. The biggest I could find was a loaf of bread and it's not nearly enough! I held it at groin level anyway and walked past them hoping they did not notice, hid at the other side and checked to see if they are following me.Quickly open the fridge and grab a can of 100 plus, threw the bread to the shelf, took a few coins from my coin pouch and went to the cashier. They have followed me back to the fridge after all and are behind me while I paid for the drink and walked out. They had a very good view of my backside and I'm sure they knew it was lacy underwear. Lucky them. I walked out as calmly as I could so I won't draw the cashier's attention. I think she was serving them and did not notice. I wouldn't want her to be telling her colleagues about me and causing my favourite 7-11 to be a place I can no longer go to. I ran off so that those guys will not be able to catch up with me. I did not even know that I was running the wrong way and had to take a longer journey to get home. At least I was sure those 2 guys did not really get to see my face and could see only my pony tail and a lot of my round ass. Not likely that they will recognise me! But still, it was so dangerous...

I had enough for 1 night. I kept away from people, hiding in stair landings where necessary, waiting for them to pass by. I finally made it back to the multistorey carpark and my shorts were still there. I wore them back with trembling legs and headed home. This is the most exciting trip I have ever had!

guys without undies

Taking a short break from telling about my nighttime jog... I promise to finish writing about it soon ok?

Some readers have been emailing with me and told me that they have also tried going without undies. They are guys, so they face a problem with the distinctive shape when they get excited. Would you like to share your experiences?

For me, I do it for the thrill, because I can do it and nobody knows what I am doing. It's my secret. I'm a girl so my difficulties are to hide the bouncing breasts and to make sure my skirt doesn't fly up and that I don't get too wet... I'm sharing my exciting moments through this blog.

Post your comments or email me in essay form no less than 1000 words :-p

Why do you do it? What challenges do you have to face? What exciting moments have you to tell?

Just kidding, a simple email will do. I'm a curious girl and I like to read about your stories as much as you like to read mine. It's encouraging when there is sharing.

Thursday 19 October 2006

jog in boyshorts part 1

Last night is a good night to go jogging again. The haze finally cleared up enough to do exercise outdoors... for only 1 night! It's now hazy again... sian.... Haze means I have to stay indoors and be a good girl.

My mum took a look at me in my running gear at 10pm at night and asked, exams coming already? Coz I do this a lot more when exam stress is overwhelming. I was wearing my normal running gear of sports singlet and shorts when I left the house. What is different is that I'm wearing my yellow boyshorts below them instead of my usual cotton panties.

The first thing I did is to go to that nearby multi-storey carpark again, went up the stairs to a high floor where there are no cars being parked. I hid behind a pillar and pulled down my sports shorts and left them on top of a firehose box, folded properly and hope nobody sees them. I had never left anything here before as I will usually just remove my panties and bring them with me. Not as convenient to bring the shorts with me. Much more thrilling to leave them behind too! The whole level is empty and if anybody comes up to put out a fire at this time of the night, I'm just damn unlucky. If someone finds my shorts there at this hour and they go missing, I will have to sneak home much later when my family is asleep... So I took a risk and left them there.

Standing there in my boyshorts, I admired myself a bit more and tugged my singlet a bit to see how much I can cover. I can pull down the back but it won't cover properly and there is still a gap behind. The boyshorts are really low and not enough to cover my ass. They don't move very well with my body and I had to readjust them after I'm done stretching and warming up. One thing I really like: they are cooling! I can feel the breeze cooling my butt as I put my leg up on the wall to stretch them!

Then I started a slow jog down the ramp of the carpark. A couple of floors down, I had to avoid a woman getting out of her car and I waited until she has left before I dared to come out. A car drove in when I reached the ground floor and I hid myself between 2 cars while it drove past. They will be able to see everything in that headlight of theirs! And I did a slow jog along the corridors of the blocks until I reached the canal at the edge of the estate. I had never been this exposed before and I was very very nervously keeping a lookout for anyone who might be outside and able to see me. Safe so far. I jogged along the unlit canal until I reached the next opening, perhaps 3 minutes away and passing by a drunk asleep on the bench. Did he see the yellow? Did he know how much I was showing?

I reached another row of shops that I will not usually patronize during the day. I often come here when out on my night excursions and so I avoid them during the day. It is quiet here and only the 7-11 and coffeeshop are still open at this hour. Shopping later, let me go up the HDB blocks first. There was this time when I took off my shorts and walked along the corridor of the top floor. That was really exciting! Now I'm waiting for the lift in my underwear, even more exciting because I am so exposed and someone may walk to the lobby suddenly! There are no corners to hide in. Just then I heard footsteps behind me and a man walked in from behind me. He looks very surprised to see me in my running shoes, sports singlet and so much lace around my half-exposed butt. I disappeared and ran up to the stairs landing to wait until he goes up the lift.

My knees were shaking with excitement by the time I heard the lift door close and I came down to wait for the next lift. To be caught like this is such a thrill!

More to come later...

Wednesday 18 October 2006

School gym

Still waiting for the haze to clear up so I can go jogging at night. I know, quite a few readers have been telling me they are looking forward to reading about it. The only jogging I can do is in the school gym where the air is filtered and I can't be showing off my boyshorts there.

I can't do much running at home when I'm doing my stunts. But a girl's got a figure to maintain so my serious workout is usually done in the school gym. What I do sometimes is to wear a skirt and go home pantyless after showering. I get a kick out of sitting in the canteen taking a drink knowing I am bare underneath. I don't want to be doing this with many friends around because I have to remember to be careful and I end up behaving a little weird. Not quite myself when I feel the coolness on my pussy. But alone after gym, I seldom meet too many people and if it is just one or two casual friends it is easier to keep my mind on what we are talking about.

Yesterday, I went home braless after gym. I brought a bra along but decided on a whim to leave it out after I showered. I was wearing a black tee that day and I walked slowly so the movements on my chest will not be so obvious. I have a sports bag slung on my shoulder and I have to be careful that it's not pulling on my tee too much. You know how girls often carry the bag with the strap between the breasts? I can't do that without a bra because with the way it presses it will be quite obvious that my breasts are unsupported! So I slung it on my shoulder. I was not bare down there, not with that haze around. I want to keep it clean down there.

I'm attracting appeciative glances at my chest still, a bit more than usual. Should be ok because I can't see any nipple marks. They are probably seeing only the jiggling. Don't think they can tell that I'm braless. I got a seat on the bus near the back that day so I was ok. If I had to stand on a crowded bus and it jerked all the way to the MRT station I think I would die of embarrassment and I will be so wet down there without panties! I won't be risking that in school anytime soon. I hope I don't get that horny!

Tuesday 10 October 2006

white top

A reader suggested that I wear a white top without a bra inside so that my nipples can be seen. For safety, I can put on a jacket on top so I can cover up when it is dangerous and open when I want to show. I wore a plain white sleeveless top and jeans to campus today and decided to try this out. I didn't want to wear a jacket while waiting for the bus so I had to keep my bra on until I was out of campus and safely on my way home. I changed at the MRT station toilet and took off my bra and wore back my top. Looking in the mirror, all I can see of my nipples are the points they make on my top and they are obvious when they move. Cannot really see the dark coloured spots. My jacket covers them when I pull it together so I think I should be ok.

I can feel my boobs swinging as I walk. I adjusted my jacket, letting my nipples show and pulling on the jacket only when people noticed. Or perhaps they noticed my swinging breasts? They move a lot without a bra to hold them in. I try to walk slower and in a more ladylike manner. They swing less but I'm still self-conscious and afraid that people will notice them. Missed the train. Can't chase them when I'm like this! Waited for the next train. Avoid crowded places. Some secondary school boys, a few years younger than me. Will they notice? I let my jacket open and one boy stared hungrily at them. I was ready to pull the jacket close if he tells his friends but he never did. Keeping the good view for himself. It is better for me that way. I will get really uncomfortable if all of them start staring! I can feel my boobs move as the train arrive at stations and when it accelerates.

I went to the supermarket near my home to get some milk and bread that mum wanted. It was cold at the frozen food section and I could feel my nipples hardening. Hehe so fun to be doing this when I'm not wearing a bra! Then I took a risk and queued up at the cashier without my bra. She won't notice anything as long as I kept my jacket on but I had to walk home after that with my groceries in a plastic bag in one hand and my file in the other. My breasts swinging freely as I walk and I can't even pull the jacket close! At least one guy noticed, I think a construction worker. At least he's not a neighbour and don't know me! It's such a thrill!

Monday 9 October 2006

yellow boyshorts

Remember how I sometimes go jogging at night? I bought a new pair of boyshorts recently and I'm going to wear them as my running shorts. Boyshorts are worn next to the skin like panties, so you don't wear anything under them. You think anyone will notice that it's underwear? Cool huh? You bet. The ventilation is a lot better also!

Ok, I know some guys may not be familiar with boyshorts.... it's actually undies.You are familiar with panties, aren't you? Ok, panties are triangular in shape, boyshorts are rectangular. The legs are longer, like minishorts. Oh go www.victoriassecret.com and look around if you really have no idea what I'm talking about.

My boyshorts are yellow, not the kind of colour that running shorts are in usually, but from a distance you might think it's just some funky-coloured shorts that are very tight and short. Close up, you might notice that the back is not quite enough to cover my round bum and about 3 inches of my rear cleavage is exposed. And the bottom of my bum will not be covered properly too. It's that tiny. And that's when it is properly pulled up and I'm standing straight. When I bend over to do some stretching...

I can pull down the back of my sports singlet but it won't cover properly. The front has some lace and is a bit see-thru. I can still see some blackness even though I have removed most of my hair down there. But you must get close enough. Well, don't think I will go coffeeshop and buy a drink in this attire. The lace will be very noticable up close. There's lace all around the edge, along the legs, along my bum, on the back where my butt crack is. Very noticable indeed!

Now that the haze is clearing up, I will be going running in it soon!

Thursday 5 October 2006

Borders

I wore a miniskirt to Borders this morning. I seldom wear miniskirts to school or when going out with guy friends because I've to be careful not to flash my g-strings. I have gotten a few nice compliments from guys that my butt is very shapely, and I know it is too easy to see up my skirt when going up escalators. I don't want platonic friends getting too aroused over me! That will be embarrasing.

The thing is, when I'm out with other girls or on a date or when on my solo trips to town, I often wear a mini with a nice g-string so that I look good if someone happens to see. Actually when I'm all dressed up prettily I'm often in the mood to show off and don't really care that guys see me running light. It's more important for me that what I'm wearing inside is just as nice as what is outside!

So I wore a black mini and a pretty g-string from Topshop that has red and white stripes and lots of lace at the edges. Very very girlish, don't you think? The bright colour is very visible when seen against my black skirt (catches attention) if you're looking from the correct angle. I know, I checked myself in the mirror before coming out. My mum will throw a fit if she knows what a show I put on at times.

I took a bus to Borders and crossed the road, the wind playing with my skirt as I waited at the traffic lights. I like that ticklish and cooling feel of the wind caressing my bare skin behind. I often feel so notti when I'm in a mini and gstring that I will just let it flap and sometimes (it happened before) the skirt will be lifted by the wind and give people behind me a good view. It's otherwise still quite a tease to see it flap, don't you think? But when in a longer skirt I'm quite a lady and will hold my skirt when the wind blows or when going up escalators.

I took the escalator up to the 2nd floor first but there was nobody down there. Boring. Went down the other side and into Borders. I squatted in front of the bookshelf and read a book, can't sit on the floor when my skirt is so short. Some time later a guy came from the side and was looking at books. Or was he looking at me? He's in luck today! I turned sideways a bit so that he can see my g-string if he is interested. He also squatted down with a book to enjoy the view! Ok... that's getting a little too close... time to move on. I left after a while and checked that he wasn't following me.

I went to sit near coffee bean and showed my gstring to people walking past while I was SMSing my friend. We were supposed to buy a birthday present for a mutual friend. I came out early so I can have some fun before meeting her. They noticed the display but nobody said or did anything. Some slowed down and stared but they all continued walking. It's generally quite safe to be doing this in Singapore. Just avoid the more elderly aunties in case they make a lot of noise. I have seen other girls doing this before. I think I'm getting wet already.

I walked down the escalator and crossed to Lido where the 2-storey high escalators are. A good place to display myself to whoever wants to see! The urge to flash is stronger now and I stand with my butt pushed to one side. It's quite a thrill to be up there in a short skirt knowing that guys below can see my bare butt skin even if they cannot see much of the g-string. I walked along the passageways outside the shops, next to the glass panels. Someone might be looking up from the storey below. But it is time to meet my friend at Food Republic for lunch. Had to come out and walk across outside Wisma but the wind is not as strong now. Control myself a bit now that I'm with a friend.

After our lunch I stood up and the skirt is wedged in between my butt. Oops... it happens sometimes when I'm wearing a g-string. I didn't adjust my skirt but it dropped out by itself after I walked a few steps. Wonder if anybody noticed. Hmmm...

plans for today

A reader told me of Angie from KL who is inspired by Jaime and me! Wow isn't it exciting to be starting a new trend? I hope she updates her blog again soon. Love the way she writes.

I don't have lessons today and went out, don't waste the free day. I can be more daring on weekdays when there are fewer people in town. It's been such a long time since I last went to town pantyless!

I just trimmed my hair down there last night. Removed most of it (not that I have A LOT to start with) and now the view is very much less obstructed. Hehe.... Dare I really show it off? See my mood...