I Remember Physical Education In Vest And Pants [I Hated Physical Education Class]
A few times in primary school I had to do PE in my panties. It was not fun.
Then came secondary school. Where the girls wore gym knickers for PE. Basically our gym uniform bottoms were underwear.
I remember the first PE class of year 7. All the girls, who were in puberty and shy about their bodies, had to walk into the mixed gender PE class scantily clad. The boys in the class were probably surprised by how skimpy our bottoms were.
Me and the other girls had to constantly reposition the gym knickers so they were covering as much as possible. Especially after we sat down. Occasionally I had to ask another girl if my gym knickers were completely covering my butt. Often the answer to that question was "To be honest, no."
The worst part of the class occurred when we were paired up with boys to do stretches. That was beyond awful. The boys often tried to see as much of our bodies as possible, even if you asked them to stop.
Then came secondary school. Where the girls wore gym knickers for PE. Basically our gym uniform bottoms were underwear.
I remember the first PE class of year 7. All the girls, who were in puberty and shy about their bodies, had to walk into the mixed gender PE class scantily clad. The boys in the class were probably surprised by how skimpy our bottoms were.
Me and the other girls had to constantly reposition the gym knickers so they were covering as much as possible. Especially after we sat down. Occasionally I had to ask another girl if my gym knickers were completely covering my butt. Often the answer to that question was "To be honest, no."
The worst part of the class occurred when we were paired up with boys to do stretches. That was beyond awful. The boys often tried to see as much of our bodies as possible, even if you asked them to stop.
