I Love To Let Strangers See Up My Skirt
Recently I was on a train journey and was sitting on one of those seats with 2 seats opposite 2. It was pretty crowded, I was sitting by the window, there was an old lady sitting next to me and a guy sitting opposite, there was luggage stacked up on the seat next to him so he was the only one who could directly see me. I was bored and I could feel him checking me out. He was cute and a little older.
I could feel his eyes on my legs, I let my skirt move up a bit as the train jostled along. The higher it got the more he tried not to look. He looked out the window then casually let his eyes come back again and again. I was reading my book and making sure not to make eye contact. Then I uncrossed my legs and crossed them the other way, the timing was perfect, he was starting in just the right place, he got a glimpse of panties, for a split second our eyes met directly, then I looked out the window before it got too much. That was hot. Back to reading my book, I adjusted in my seat so my skirt went back to normal length.
Then it started again as the train jostled along I let my skirt get gradually shorter and shorter. Then I changed the way my legs were crossed a few times. This time I didn't make eye contact, he had given up trying to pretend not to look, he was staring. I crossed and un-crossed my legs every 4 or 5 pages as I read. Then I got brave and just left my legs uncrossed and a little apart. He was starting right at the pink cotton covering my private parts. I could not stop smiling. After my stop came and I walked the 2 blocks to my house I was ready, my bf got the benefit of all the crazy thoughts that went through my head as I pretended to read on that train.
I could feel his eyes on my legs, I let my skirt move up a bit as the train jostled along. The higher it got the more he tried not to look. He looked out the window then casually let his eyes come back again and again. I was reading my book and making sure not to make eye contact. Then I uncrossed my legs and crossed them the other way, the timing was perfect, he was starting in just the right place, he got a glimpse of panties, for a split second our eyes met directly, then I looked out the window before it got too much. That was hot. Back to reading my book, I adjusted in my seat so my skirt went back to normal length.
Then it started again as the train jostled along I let my skirt get gradually shorter and shorter. Then I changed the way my legs were crossed a few times. This time I didn't make eye contact, he had given up trying to pretend not to look, he was staring. I crossed and un-crossed my legs every 4 or 5 pages as I read. Then I got brave and just left my legs uncrossed and a little apart. He was starting right at the pink cotton covering my private parts. I could not stop smiling. After my stop came and I walked the 2 blocks to my house I was ready, my bf got the benefit of all the crazy thoughts that went through my head as I pretended to read on that train.