jasminah's Blog

Today, around 10 a.m, I was going to the market and walked in front of the terrace of a café full of men…I felt their gaze literally undress me, but that didn't bother me…I felt hot, my nipples contracted and felt butterflies at the bottom of my belly… and almost wanted them to invite me to join them in the back of the café, wanted their hands to wander over my body, wanted them to roll up my skirt and stick their cigar between my thighs.

I might join them if they had proposed it to me…

I wasn't wearing clothes that light and short…but I recognize that my skirt was quite short: