I guess men like the look of someone in a uniform as well. :-) I liked the attention that I attracted although none of these men would ever know it. I would sit with a look of indifference on my face looking out the bus window using the reflection in the glass to see who was looking at me. I was never disappointed. I never did it on purpose, but knew that whenever I got up to exit the bus undoubtedly someone got to see that my panties matched my uniform. The four block walk from the bus stop to my boyfriend's apartment kept me on edge as I had plans for his penis on this particular Wednesday. I knocked on his door and when he opened it, I gave him a big hug and kiss allowing his hands to discover that under my uniform was nothing but a pair of nylon, bikini panties. Into his room we went. As he watched I took a hold of my uniform zipper and pulled it slowly down my torso. The first to reveal itself was my recently purchased light blue underwire push up bra. It was my first and cradled my tiny orbs as if they were flesh delicacies being served on an exquisite fabric platter. It had half cups, which really was all that I needed, however when I was excited, which was at the moment as well as most of the day, my hard little knots of flesh would poke out the top of the cups barely covered by the lace trim. I continued the passage of the zipper down my front showing off in turn my innie belly button, my appendix scar, and finally my pale blue 'Wednesday' panties. From this point it was a simple shrug of my shoulders that sent my uniform dress cascading to the floor. I sat on his bed pulling him over to me by taking a hold of his belt. Then I undid his pants, pulling down on them until they joined my dress. His erection was pushing provocatively against the fabric of his purple bikini briefs. Ones that I had purchased for him as I wanted to see as much of his skin as he was seeing of mine. I could have looked at him forever, but I was horny with a capital "H". I pulled the elastic of his briefs down allowing his firm reaction to my strip tease free of its fabric constraints. Laying back onto his bed, I pulled him on top of me and began to kiss him. Almost immediately I felt his erection push against my nylon covered crotch. My lower lips were already swollen and slightly parted giving the head of his
I guess men like the look of someone in a uniform as well. :-) I liked the attention that I attracted although none of these men would ever know it. I would sit with a look of indifference on my face looking out the bus window using the reflection in the glass to see who was looking at me. I was never disappointed. I never did it on purpose, but knew that whenever I got up to exit the bus undoubtedly someone got to see that my panties matched my uniform. The four block walk from the bus stop to my boyfriend's apartment kept me on edge as I had plans for his penis on this particular Wednesday. I knocked on his door and when he opened it, I gave him a big hug and kiss allowing his hands to discover that under my uniform was nothing but a pair of nylon, bikini panties. Into his room we went. As he watched I took a hold of my uniform zipper and pulled it slowly down my torso. The first to reveal itself was my recently purchased light blue underwire push up bra. It was my first and cradled my tiny orbs as if they were flesh delicacies being served on an exquisite fabric platter. It had half cups, which really was all that I needed, however when I was excited, which was at the moment as well as most of the day, my hard little knots of flesh would poke out the top of the cups barely covered by the lace trim. I continued the passage of the zipper down my front showing off in turn my innie belly button, my appendix scar, and finally my pale blue 'Wednesday' panties. From this point it was a simple shrug of my shoulders that sent my uniform dress cascading to the floor. I sat on his bed pulling him over to me by taking a hold of his belt. Then I undid his pants, pulling down on them until they joined my dress. His erection was pushing provocatively against the fabric of his purple bikini briefs. Ones that I had purchased for him as I wanted to see as much of his skin as he was seeing of mine. I could have looked at him forever, but I was horny with a capital "H". I pulled the elastic of his briefs down allowing his firm reaction to my strip tease free of its fabric constraints. Laying back onto his bed, I pulled him on top of me and began to kiss him. Almost immediately I felt his erection push against my nylon covered crotch. My lower lips were already swollen and slightly parted giving the head of his
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