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As I mentioned in the last post, it was the most unforgettable night of my college days. I stepped out onto the lightly raining streets wearing an office-style pencil skirt, high heels, and flesh-colored stockings. I took a walk around my school campus and secretly climbed over the fence of a construction site where a building was being erected. The rain grew heavier little by little. As I stood in the rain covered in dirt, I became increasingly aroused. A filthy whore myself. Excited by the transformation of my own appearance, I finally reached my orgasm. Even on the way home, drenched in dirt, I was immersed in a sense of happiness.