[fm] ‘And it wasn’t even my birthday’ – by me

I was at a party the other day, big house, super expensive, really beautiful. (One of my parents’ friends turned 40) and I suddenly saw their daughter walking around there in a dark red dress, just above her knees the dress ended so three-quarters of her legs were visible. I thought she felt just like me, uncomfortable among all unknown adults, so I approached her and tried to start a conversation.

So I asked her if she was feeling uncomfortable as well, to which she replied

“Actually yes, but I’m trying to avoid people and just find a quiet place where I can play with my phone.”

I told her that I knew exactly the right place, and led her to a hallway in the house. I had been there for a while myself and knew that nobody would come by.

She thanked me and asked me if I wanted to sit next to her on the stairs. I said “sure” and wanted to sit next to her, but because she was pretty thick I had to sit a few steps higher. Since she had pretty big breasts, she showed that in that dress, and she was not wearing a bra, so I could look down her dress really well from where I was sitting.