She Flashed Me Her Panties

Fbailey story number 752


She Flashed Me Her Panties


I was lucky to have a girlfriend as smart and pretty as Amy was. She let me do a lot more than feel her up on our first date. I had taken her to a movie. Her mother had offered to drive us there so all I had to do was walk a few blocks to their house.

As I sat on the couch waiting for Amy to come down her mother sat down in a big chair opposite of me. She started asking me questions about myself as she kept opening and closing her knees. She was not even subtle about it. She had sat on the edge of the chair and leaned back. She was wearing a miniskirt and with her knees opened up fully, I could see how the light green patch of material over her pussy mound scrunched up as it tucked itself into her ass crack and disappeared. She closed her knees and she opened her knees. The closed part was rather quick, while the open part lasted a longer length of time. I was watching a wet spot grow at the very bottom of her triangular green patch. It grew slowly. So did I.

I was fully hard when Amy appeared and said, “I’m ready. We can go now.”

When I stood up she giggled but her mother just smiled sweetly knowing every well what she had done to me.

We sat in the back of the car as she drove us to the theater complex. There were twenty-four theaters there and three were playing the movie that she wanted to see at various times. A forth theater was showing it in 3D. That was the one that we were there to see.

We put on the special glasses, she snuggled into my shoulder, and we kissed.

Amy asked, “Did my mother flash you her new panties?”

I replied, “Yes.”

Amy giggled and said, “I thought so when I saw your hard-on.”

Then she asked, “Do you want to check out my panties?”

I said, “Isn’t it kind of dark in here for that?”

Amy grabbed my hand and placed it between her legs on her panty-covered pussy. Then she said, “Just feel your way around for the next hour and forty-three minutes, then I’ll let you see them in the car on the way home.”

I said, “I’ve got a better idea, take them off, and I’ll look at them now.”

Amy said, “My mother said that you wanted to get into my panties…not get me out of them.”

She lifted her ass up off the seat and said, “If you want them, then you have to take them off yourself.”

I laughed and said, “If I take them off, then I get to keep them.”

She giggled and asked, “Do want my bra too?”

I slipped her panties down her legs and then I leaned over to slip them off her feet.