OK, I know the panty wearer in the attached photo. isn't me, but the panties are mine, exactly.
Anyway, yesterday I wore those pretty panties under my trademark 12-1nch pleated white mini-skirt with red tank top and red patent leather stilettos. I didn't need to wear nylons or pantyhose, as my legs were freshly shaven and well tanned thanks to some awesome beach days last week. All dressed up in my 'outfit', I set my lawn chair down at curbside to watch a parade yesterday.
A lot of the parade units had some considerable distance between them. That's when the fun started. I noticed three women sitting in their lawn chairs on the other side of the street and facing in my direction. They kept passing a pair of binoculars back-and-forth, all while looking in my direction. It was then that I realized that my skirt was lifting, compliments of a Northwest breeze that was blowing.
What a rush! I hadn't felt that happy in a long time. I felt so happy inside that I was able to please those women like I did. They were obviously enjoying the free panty show. I only hope they felt as good as I feel when I'm on the receiving end of a free panty show from female strangers.
I think a woman's pantied back side is the most beautiful thing in the whole world. Now if she'll just slap my face with it, I'll be her slave forever.
