Dirty Me/Time to hit the mall

Moving on, you make your way down the busiest street, towards the mall. You skip for a while, enjoying the way your dress lifts, giving passing cars glimpses of legs, thighs, sometimes more. You know some people saw you, but are unsure how many, since people drive quite fast on that street.

Once at the mall, you proceed to go through the different stores. You find lots of things to check out on bottom shelves, forcing you to bend over, and a couple times are even able to find high shelves, reaching up as far as you can, causing your dress to lift enough to show the bottom of your ass cheeks.

You see a store ahead that looks like it has wonderful outfits, but at the same time your stomach rumbles, rather loudly.

• Time to go to the food court
• I really want to try those outfits on