I had a fun time recently. My BF and I decided to go play squash at a squash court a few towns away from us. I'm not a very good squash player, but I am enthusiastic. My BF is a lot better than I am so I decided to make the game interesting for him, and maybe give me a bit of an advantage, by wearing see through panties. I didn't tell him about it, though, so I could surprise him the first time I bent over to pick up the ball, or ran for it or did just about anything on the court other than stand still. My tennis skirt is the kind that flies up in the air with any kind of movement at all -- my favorite kind of skirt.
When we got to the courts it turned out that the only one available was the "show court", which has glass sides and bleachers along one whole glass wall. There were a lot of people standing around waiting for a court and watching the action on the show court. I almost chickened out when I saw how many people there were, but then I decided it would make it that much more fun to have a large crowd. (Though my heart was still in my throat. It is every time I flash, no matter how many times I do it.) Anyway, my BF and I went onto the court and started to warm up. I glanced over at the bleachers and saw there were maybe ten or twelve people sitting in them, mostly just talking among themselves.
In only a minute or two, though, my short tennis skirt flew up around my waist as I tried for a shot I couldn't quite reach. When I glanced back over at the bleachers it seemed like all eyes were on me, including the four or five women who were sitting there. In another couple of minutes I had to bend over to pick up the ball from the floor and this time my BF noticed the panties that I was wearing. He said something like, "Interesting choice. Are you wearing those just because you wanted to excite me or did you really want to win today?"
I told him I had worn them just for him and didn't have any idea we would have to play on this court, but that it was making me pretty excited. My BF glanced at the bleachers and said, "It's making them pretty excited, too." I just shrugged, though actually I was really exhilarated, and we started playing.
I actually was trying pretty hard. Not really to win because my BF is way too good for me, but at least not to look like a total beginner in front of all those people. And, after just twenty minutes, it had become "all those people". There were more than twenty and the longer we played the more seemed to show up. There must have been a very long wait for a court that day. My skirt flew up a lot, so they got a lot of chances to see my ass or my pussy. And my BF almost never picked up the ball unless it was almost right at his feet. He wanted everybody to get a chance to look at my bottom. Well, they got a lot of chances. And even worse, or rather better, I was playing so hard that I was sweating, and my panties were becoming wet (a little because of the sexual excitement but mostly just from sweat) so they became even more transparent.
