So, last night was the second of 2 concerts for my college, and, since it's not a huge program, the dress code is simply "dress nicely." Of course, I don't own much in the way of nice clothes, and for concerts I default to concert blacks because, well, band kid for ~10 years, that's just what you wear to a concert.
So, I go and get changed between rehearsal and the concert and my god, I don't think I've ever leered at other girls as much as I did last night, because I went and ran into a group of 3 of my friends who were all changing too, and damn. It pays to be gay in a tiny backstage changing room with your friends.
Nothing really happened beyond me trying to keep my staring hidden/respectful, but I also learned that those friends ALSO believe in full bush life!
And on a not horny note, I was finally smart during a concert and didn't wear an undershirt with my concert blacks. Usually I go bra, undershirt, and then dress shirt, but I decided to forgo tactile comfort for keeping cooler and it was amazing!
10/10, wanna bury my face in their bushes and squeeze our boobs together.