You're spending the day with your girlfriends. The night before one of them (your housemate) hooked up with some guy she met that night and made way too much noise in the next room. It's kind of wired to you that your girlfriend would do that and were real bothered by the noise. But for some reason you've been turned on all day. After you had all been out on the town and went back home for a late lunch you even considered retreating to your room for a quick "nap" but you know you don't have the privacy you want. After lunch everyone takes naps and you and the girl you're sharing the room with lay on the bed together. She falls asleep quickly but you can't stop thinking about how excited you are. You even find your hand sliding towards the top of your pants but know you can't do that now.
Later that evening you can't help talking to one of the girls. She's been a close friend for a while and you know she was picking up on how horny you've been all day. She tells you about this guy that was so good. He had her begging and so happy to do what ever he asked. You told her that sort of thing didn't really turn you on. No guy had really gotten you wanting him that much and you liked seeing how desperate guys would get for you.
That night all you girls get dressed up to go out to parties. You wear a cute short skirt and satrapy top with no bra.
You all end up at a house party where that's set up like a pleasure den. You walk into a comfortable dimly lit room with huge pillows all around and different levels to sit on all arranged sort of randomly. You see couples laying against each other and notice one pair passionately kissing. Already turned on, you can't help staring. You find a spot with enough room for you and your friends in a low section and lay down and wait for them to catch up with you. They never do.
You remember telling you friend about how excited you've been all day and get a little worried. You know she's got a big mouth when it comes to this sort of thing. In the entrance you see your friend talking with me and wonder who I am. You get an odd feeling we're talking about you.
I walk over and sit on a big pillow, about two feet above the spot you've chosen, and facing the direction your feet are pointing. I smile in a devious way and wonder why. After a second you look back at me and notice I'm looking at your skirt. Then you realize with your legs bent the way they are and the way your skirt is sitting I can probably see up it. You start to close your legs as you become sure I had a clear view of your panties and know I can see you blushing. As you try to look away I tell you to keep your legs like you had them and smile again like before. To your surprise you put them back and suddenly wonder exactly what part of your I can see and try to imagine what I'm looking at. It's tough to get past your modesty but the attention is nice and as turned on as you are already you can feel this making you even hotter. Just as you start to be comfortable with how much your showing you hear me say softly to open them a little more. You're again surprised at how quickly you comply with my request and lay there thinking about how you're flashing some guy and wonder if I can tell how excited it's making you.
I get up and lay next to you and put a blanket over both of our legs. You feel my hand sliding over your calf and up your thigh and pulling your skirt with it. I keep my hand on the outside of your leg but move it all the way up to the side of your panties and then touch your skin gently with the tips of my fingers.
"Thanks for the show, you shave down there don't you? It's easy to see the shape of your lips though your panties that way. How excited you are probably doesn't hurt either."
"I'm friends with your girlfriend over there. She was telling me you've been having trouble keeping you mind on what you're doing today but I could have figured that out pretty quickly by looking at you. Thanks for the show, you shave down there don't you? It's easy to see the shape of your lips though your panties that way. You being so excited probably has a lot to do with me being able to see your lips through the panties too."
You know I can see how embarrassed this makes you but try to reply coyly, "yes I shave, do you like that?"
You feel my hand hold your panty strap and pull up gently but firmly pulling the bottom snug against you and pressing on your lips.
"I like how easy it was to persuade you to spread your legs for me. You like having a man tell you what he wants huh?"
"I've never had a man do that, I doubt it'd turn me on too much."
"Open your legs for me again under the cover so I can touch you if I want."
You feel me pulling gently again and before thinking have your legs wider apart, and your knee's up
"It's clearly exciting you to open your legs for me every time I ask. I could tell from where I was that you were almost panting when I was looking up your skirt."