New Years' Preparations
It was close to the New Year's party for 2024. I texted my friend Anne (A Filipina-American I met in 11th grade, she is also a low rise jeans wearer. Most of the time she wore thongs but she started enjoying sagging too.) She agreed to go shopping the next day.
As I was eating breakfast, she texted me alerting me she wouldn't be free until 4 PM. I texted back "gotcha" and spent my time sagging myself at home. Once it got close to shopping time, I put on a green tank top which stopped an inch or two before the beginning of my jeans, a black coat, and blue low rise jeans which would sit below my hips.
After getting fully ready, I sat down in a chair, exposing an inch of my butt crack, and waited for her to text me she was ready. It was close to 12 minutes when she gave me the green light. Subsequently, I left my house and went into my car exposing an extra inch.
After I pulled up in her driveway Anne opened the door, and headed into my car. She had on a white blouse, and black low rise jeans with 2 inches of her yellow underwear showing. She also had a coat, but put it in the back of the car.
We'd arrive at the store quite a while later. After exiting the car I had 4 inches of my butt crack exposed, I tugged on my jeans and went into the store. As I walked in, there were two pretty long lines on either side. I had 2 inches of my butt crack showing already, and my jeans weren't keen on staying in place and were sliding down.
We both were likely the centre of attention at that moment, which of course I didn't mind. I took off my coat, so it wouldn't disrupt my showing. The building was warm anyway. First on the list was a banner the store sold that said "Happy 202()!" With the year's number being added at the end. It was at the back, the store was big too. Perfect for showing.
As we walked for a bit we entered an aisle full of cards, mostly empty because it was filled with Christmas cards. Anne asked if she could grab some. We weren't in a hurry or anything so I shrugged and told her "Yeah." She next crouched and as she was doing so an employee walked in. He asked us if we had everything under control.
"Yes," we both said. Anne got up and I noticed her jeans went down a bit, but I wasn't the only person who made that observation. The guy employee who started to walk as she got up stopped in his tracks and said to her "Your jeans are uh, kinda low ma'am." She acted surprised and pulled up her jeans which only sat near the end of her hips.
He gave a weird look before leaving. He took a glance at my butt crack too but did not bother telling me.
We quickly reached the back after that. It was stacked on multiple shelves, but if you know me you know I go for the bottom one. As I crouched 4 inches of my buttcrack showed. And according to Anne, a guy in the aisle directly behind me was walking.
She said that the guy just looked at my buttcrack before turning around and going the other way. I got up and we went to get the snacks. It wasn't too far away but there was this tall guy at the other end of the aisle. I crouched exposing 5 inches of my butt crack. I thought it would be interesting to see if he would say anything, but he didn't even look!
Not that it mattered anyway lol.
I pulled up my jeans and went to pay. We didn't get anything else because Emily had that covered.
As I was eating breakfast, she texted me alerting me she wouldn't be free until 4 PM. I texted back "gotcha" and spent my time sagging myself at home. Once it got close to shopping time, I put on a green tank top which stopped an inch or two before the beginning of my jeans, a black coat, and blue low rise jeans which would sit below my hips.
After getting fully ready, I sat down in a chair, exposing an inch of my butt crack, and waited for her to text me she was ready. It was close to 12 minutes when she gave me the green light. Subsequently, I left my house and went into my car exposing an extra inch.
After I pulled up in her driveway Anne opened the door, and headed into my car. She had on a white blouse, and black low rise jeans with 2 inches of her yellow underwear showing. She also had a coat, but put it in the back of the car.
We'd arrive at the store quite a while later. After exiting the car I had 4 inches of my butt crack exposed, I tugged on my jeans and went into the store. As I walked in, there were two pretty long lines on either side. I had 2 inches of my butt crack showing already, and my jeans weren't keen on staying in place and were sliding down.
We both were likely the centre of attention at that moment, which of course I didn't mind. I took off my coat, so it wouldn't disrupt my showing. The building was warm anyway. First on the list was a banner the store sold that said "Happy 202()!" With the year's number being added at the end. It was at the back, the store was big too. Perfect for showing.
As we walked for a bit we entered an aisle full of cards, mostly empty because it was filled with Christmas cards. Anne asked if she could grab some. We weren't in a hurry or anything so I shrugged and told her "Yeah." She next crouched and as she was doing so an employee walked in. He asked us if we had everything under control.
"Yes," we both said. Anne got up and I noticed her jeans went down a bit, but I wasn't the only person who made that observation. The guy employee who started to walk as she got up stopped in his tracks and said to her "Your jeans are uh, kinda low ma'am." She acted surprised and pulled up her jeans which only sat near the end of her hips.
He gave a weird look before leaving. He took a glance at my butt crack too but did not bother telling me.
We quickly reached the back after that. It was stacked on multiple shelves, but if you know me you know I go for the bottom one. As I crouched 4 inches of my buttcrack showed. And according to Anne, a guy in the aisle directly behind me was walking.
She said that the guy just looked at my buttcrack before turning around and going the other way. I got up and we went to get the snacks. It wasn't too far away but there was this tall guy at the other end of the aisle. I crouched exposing 5 inches of my butt crack. I thought it would be interesting to see if he would say anything, but he didn't even look!
Not that it mattered anyway lol.
I pulled up my jeans and went to pay. We didn't get anything else because Emily had that covered.
