Airport dribble

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Hi, a few weeks back I was at Dublin airport coming back home from visiting a friend. I was early so sat at the back in the waiting area, as time went on people started to fill the seats and as is the norm, they all go the front. Then a group of 7 young girls joined the seats on the end opposite where I was sat. They’d obviously had a great weekend, joking and reliving some of the dafter moments. They told their tales, quite loudly and were laughing, often hysterically when I noticed one of them in a clingy black jump suit grabbing herself every now and then. 
 

i tried not to make it obvious I was watching, although they were that engrossed they would probably not have noticed. Most of them were sat on the floor with one on a seat. Soon another one facing me, grabbed her crotch as well and poured her lips with eyes wide open in a shocked look. The one day to her left looked at her and said did you just pee? She protested she didn’t but her friend just laughed. The one with the black jump suit was getting more and more fidgety, pushing her hands between her legs while bouncing her bum on the floor. 
 

She started to tell a tale of the previous night in a bar about waiting in line for the bar when she said “I dribbled and had to cross my legs!” Before bursting into laughter. She rolled a bit from side to side whilst grabbing her crotch quite unashamedly. She tried to get up but fell on her side still laughing. She started to chant “no, no, no” curled herself up. One of the girls took her arm and helped lift her up. She’s stopped laughing and was gasping whilst trying to rush out of the hall towards the toilets. Her mate helped her laughing all the way, the others had a mix of amusement and empathy on their faces as they watched her out. One pointed to the floor and started laughing, you could clearly see a few small puddles following the girls path plus one where she’d been seated. 
 

 
The other crotch grabber, followed the other two out in a very ungainly gait whilst trying not to make it obvious she was grabbing herself. She returned before the jump suit girl, and loudly whispered to the rest something about hand driers. The plane was called and one of them ran off to the toilets. On her return the others got up and proceeded to the gate while one stayed with the others bags. I briefly saw her face as they were the last three people to board.