One afternoon I stopped at a fast-food joint on my way home from work. While I was there, a group of women from a nearby nursing school sat at a booth across the aisle from me. One of the women facing me was an attractive blonde dressed in a white skirt and blouse. Even in her uniform it was obvious that she possessed a good body. This lady had her legs crossed in such a way that I could see her panties.

Whenever she would laugh, her legs would spread, giving me a wider view. By this time I was definitely staring at her crotch. I looked up and she was looking directly at me, smiling.

Instead of covering up, this girl lifted one leg and placed her foot on the bench, giving me a clear view of her crotch. Her pink panties were stretched tight against her pussy, and the dark triangle of her pubic hair was visible through the sheer material. She began opening and closing her legs, and as she did so, the crotch of her panties slipped into the crack of her cunt. A spot of moisture appeared and grew larger with each of her movements.

Without giving her companions any hint of what was going on, she dropped her hand to her lap and began rubbing her pussy through her panties. Her fingers wandered up and down her crack as I stared in amazement at the boldness of this beauty. By now my dick was throbbing hard against my tight pants. Next she pulled aside the crotch of her panties, exposing her pussy to my eyes and her fingers. She let her fingers curl through her thick, brown pubic hair as she spread the lips of her cunt and started massaging her clit. Quite suddenly, she withdrew her hand. She stood up and walked provocatively past me toward the women’s restroom.

Her companions gathered their belongings and prepared to leave. When the blonde came out of the restroom she paused long enough to place a small paper bag on my table and then hurried out the door to catch her friends.

I opened the bag and was stunned when I saw a pair of pink panties and a phone number. I quickly left the restaurant and drove home. I spent the next half hour smelling and tasting the crotch of those panties, fantasizing about the next time we would meet.