I Love That You Love ItI love flashing my panties. Though I usually am not wearing any.
Last week I was eating with a girl friend at a diner, we were at a table. Diagonally across from me was a teenage boy nineteen or twenty. He was with a girl having lunch. I caught him stealing glances my way and decided to give him something to look at.
Next time he looked I had my very short skirt hitched up with my legs spread wide enough for a clear view. His eyes nearly popped out of his head.
I spent the rest of lunch flashing him, while he spent the rest of lunch trying to not get caught by his date. But as I was close enough to hear his voice crack, I could hear when she asked what he was looking at. She never was the wiser as I closed up whenever she turned her head.
By the time they were done and went to leave, the poor boy was so hard there was just no hiding the tent in his loose fitting shorts. I hope he found some relief.