I remember a girl at the cinema. She had a very short denim skirt and nice bare legs and was waiting outside for to enter the theater, sitting in a sofa. She had her legs firmly crossed, plus her hand covering the rest. No chance of seeing anything. Or so I thought. She crossed and uncrossed her legs from time to time, but still she was very careful to put her hand in the middle so to not show anything to anyone. Up until they announced that she could enter the theater for her movie. She uncrossed her legs and, to my surprise, didn't use her hands to cover because she was picking up her purse and a soda. So for a few seconds I had a direct view to her panties: pink with red lines. Probably a thong. It was worth the wait!
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