The Worst Day(s) of My Life: Day 01 - Sex Stories

The Worst Day(s) of My Life: Day 01

... this?"

"What? They're my workout clothes."

"Yeah but it's a bit-"

"Oh shoot." Her mother slapped her forehead. "I started up the laundry and didn't even think to wash them."

"Mom, it's not the smell," Sylvia assured her, although the smell certainly contributed to her issues. "It's the fact that you've only got tights in here."

"Well I do yoga. What am I supposed to wear, baggy jeans?"

"I'm just saying, you said you had pants."

"Look, you're putting them on anyway, right?"

Her mom was right. Sylvia, for all her complaining, had in fact put the tights on. She winced as the elastic snapped against her waist which was much wider than her mother's.

"Jeez, I guess those yoga classes really work." Sylvia joked. Hopefully humor would make the situation much better. "I can barely fit into these."

"Well, I've invited you to go with me before but you always-"

There was a loud crash.

"Ah! Crap!" Her mother screamed.

As she was trying to pull in to the parking lot, she had collided with a car parked extremely illegally near the turn.

Sylvia got her bearings back around her and looked at the damage. But she also saw that the school was only a few blocks away.

"Mom, I'm gonna get out here, okay loveyoubye!" Sylvia shut the car door before her mother could say anything else and headed towards her school.

She sauntered awkwardly down the sidewalk, the uneven length of her shoes making a consistent pace hard to come by as her legs were ...

... squeezed by the tights her mother gave her. In this outfit, every curve of her lower body was obvious, but thankfully her oversized shirt was enough to cover the more important bits. She never imagined being one of those girls who wore leggings as if they were pants, but it was a hell of a lot better than going to school bottomless.

But when her leg gave out from under her and she nearly re-smashed her knee again, Sylvia decided that enough was enough and she'd simply remove the heel from her other shoe.

But there was a horrible noise when she bent down to take it off. A horrible, tearing noise.

"Heh, nice." A student from behind her said as she stood upright again.

She turned around so her back was no longer facing him and grabbed at her butt. There was an obvious tear directly down the center of her butt - that much she could feel.

"Great. First the skirt, now this?" She thought. "At least I can sort of cover this with my bag."

She tossed the other rubber heel into her bag as she moved it around to cover her from the rear, walking to school with one arm behind her to make sure it stayed in place.

She was able to make it to her usual hangout spot near a side entrance where the rest of her friends were waiting for her. Lucas looked up, then immediately looked down, then flinched backwards.

"That's a... bold choice of attire, today."

"It's not really by choice. Kind of a long story." She defended herself.

Monica sprang up at the sound of the voice and ...