For the little girl in the stadium

I saw women on the Internet in stadiums pulling their shirts down and cheering from their chests. - I want to do the same. - that's in big stadiums, big cities, big teams. - It doesn't matter. There's no team here? - It does, but it sucks. - If you don't take me, I'm going alone. He fucked me around for a while and I was charging him, but one day he came up to me and said, - I won two tickets to the Copa do Brasil, it's going to be Maringá v America, good game. I wasn't even interested in the game, my motives were different, but he said that a good game fills the stadium, and then I liked it. On the big day I chose a little white dress like a bust that's easy to show the breasts and because it's a couple of numbers smaller it's beeeeeeem justin and beeeeeeem curtinho, it's the kind that when you walk it goes up and you have to keep pulling it down, but I let it go up well before going down. We arrived at the stadium and I was attracting a lot of attention from the males, we went in and before we sat down we went to get spits and chopp I went to the line of the chopp and it was a mess to get, full of people and when I managed to get to the counter the males were scaring me. I took the chopp I found my husband and we went to choose a place to sit. When we sat, strangely, a lot of males sat around us. Then they asked my name and we started talking, I said it was my first time in the stadium in Maringá. To sit in the stadium is horrible and everything is cement, very low, when I sat my dress would go up and my panties would be exposed, I had to cross my legs, but it was very uncomfortable because I was low, I complained and the males talked to be comfortable, no one would be bothered by my clothes and I was calmer. The game started and I didn't even know what Maringa was, I asked my husband quietly. I don't understand anything about football and the reason I was there was to show off for the boys. When our team attacked the guys, I'd stand up, I'd put the top of the dress down, and I'd stand with my chest out for luck, the bottom didn't have to do anything, it'd climb up on its own, but I'd give a little bit of help, and the pitch would be over, and I'd get back on my feet. I threw, I jumped, I put my breasts out, I showed the bundle, but I had no way the game was ending and no goal from Maringa, there were even people leaving, and out of nowhere, our team's goal, it was a party, the guy next to me grabbed me on the lap I hugged him with his legs, another hugged me from behind, others grabbed my breasts, others put their hand on my ass, everyone wanted to celebrate with me. Everyone was jumping and suddenly another goal of Maringá, there was a party ein, they took me in my lap everyone stood around me, had people passing their hands on my whole body until the finger in my pocket they stuck to celebrate the goal, I just shouted our goal, our team's goal. The game ended and they did not stop celebrating with me. I asked to get down and I recovered to go away. At the exit everyone wants to go away together and turns into a mess everyone is pushing the guys lifting my dress, shrinking me, passing the hand, a delight. I'm just pissed our team didn't score sooner, I'd have had a lot more fun.