I took a first date to a teen picnic just out of HS, she had on these very tight, sexy white pants. When got there and she stepped out of the car we heard a tearing sound, she reached behind her and her slacks had split. She was trying not to panic but she sat right back down so I wouldn't see her panties and said I had to take her back home. Well by the time we would drive all the way back to her house and back, the picnic would almost be over.
It was my mothers car, she sewed a lot, so I started looking through the glovebox and there was a needle and thread kit, great, you can sew your pants up. She said she had never sewn a button on, she had no idea how. I could actually sew pretty well for a guy, my mom taught us how to make parachutes and tents for our toy soldiers, useful skill to have.
I told her I could sew them up but she'd have to take them off. She hesitated, but caved, she was very embarrassed that I saw her in her panties. The panties were white cotton bikinis, what was super sexy was her embarrassment, I was hooked on seeing her blush and the faint outline of bush. My quick sewing job held up all afternoon.
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