She took the same seat in the train as she had every day that week. At the end of the carriage there were two seats directly opposite. She hoped that he would sit there as he had the last three nights. She had loved giving him a glimpse of her panties each evening. Every night she had not only increased how much he could see but she had challenged him more and more by making greater eye contact. While the eye contact was a challenge it also made it clear that she wanted him to look up her skirt.
She loved it. It made her so wet to tease the helpless target until his erection was obvious and uncomfortable. The previous three days she had opened and closed her legs with perfect timing. Sometimes as he dropped his gaze she would close her legs, sometimes she would open them. He knew she was teasing and completely in control of their game. It was amazing at how much their eye contact communicated.
Tonight would be completely different for both of them. Lots of eye contact but when she indicated that he should look between her legs they closed completely. Each time she gave him a smile as if to say next time. He knew not to drop his gaze until her eyes gave him permission. She was always in control. He didn't know how different tonight would be.
This time her legs closed just after his eyes dropped. No it could not be his eyes were deceiving him. No white panties that she always wore. Were they dark or could it possibly be that she had none on. Had he seen her bare pussy? Her smile was more knowing than usual when their eyes met. Fuck had his eyes deceived him. This was the best buzz ever for her. She felt like a fisherman reeling her prey in.
The prey was firmly hooked. His eyes pleaded with her to show him more. She loved it, he was putty in her hands. Putty that had her pussy wet and swollen. It was time for her to show him she was pantieless and happily so. This time as his eyes dropped there was no doubt, no panties and a pussy that was gaping. There was something showing low down in her pussy but he could not see what. His erection hurt as the reality hit him. The eye contact confirmed everything. Yes she was pantieless; yes she was enjoying being pantieless, yes he could look some more.
She could not believe how much this was turning her on. She was more aroused now than she normally was when having sex with her boyfriend. It was just about control. Control of a gorgeous young man who would never consider fucking her but was desperate to see up her skirt. He knew now and she wanted to show him.