Molly decided to not wear panties tonight. Even a thong runs the risk of panty lines on her bright pink microskirt, and she just couldn’t have that.
Her left spaghetti strap is slipping off her shoulder, with the help of Derek’s left arm casually wrapped around her back. He gestures toward his car and whispers something to which Molly giggles, ‘but I just met you!’
This may sound like the pretense of some video with a title like ‘Pantyless in Seattle,’ but it is also a scene I have had to shake my head at, because of too many drunken parties during my past three years at UCI.
Promiscuity shouldn’t be an epidemic spreading throughout college campuses around the nation, but it sure does seem like one.
Why is that?
Well, it is pretty evident that both men and women our age are into experimenting