Just remembered another story from college!
This one day, I was sitting in the cafeteria with my laptop open, trying to finish this paper. There were these tall tables with elevated stools directly across from where I was seated. Now, I was so concentrated on finishing this darn paper, I didn't even notice when a brunette in a denim skirt came by to sit at one of these tables. With the stools being much taller, this would put her crotch right at my eye level. Thinking back at it, I am surprised she would even choose to sit there, knowing there was a big risk of giving up a view of her panties.
As the time went by, I got up and went to the washroom, which was located diagonally to the left of where she was sitting. Like a total idiot, I still didn't even notice she was there until I walked out of the washroom. I don't know why but for some reason, I didn't look under her table to check out what she was wearing. Thankfully, I had to walk pretty close by her table in order to get back to my seat, and that's when things started to get interesting.
During the beginning of my walk back, I was stupidly looking down at my phone, but as I got closer to her table, I saw something white peeking out from the top of her mini-skirted thighs. I instinctively looked up to confirm what I thought I had seen. For the next couple of seconds, I was blessed with the view of her lovely white panty triangle. Even with her legs held tightly together, that tight little denim skirt had no chance of hiding those contrasting panties. To her credit, her legs were safely turned to the left, keeping her panties hidden from those sitting at the lower tables straight across from her. Still, this resulted in her legs (and panties) facing directly towards the men's room, exactly where I was coming from
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Sadly, I never saw her panties again. By the time I got back to my table, her legs were crossed. I think she must've seen the expression on my face lol. Even with her legs tightly crossed, I could tell her denim skirt was barely holding on to keep those panties hidden. If she relaxed her legs by just a little, those panties would no doubt peek through the hole created by her crossed thighs. Regrettably, I had to leave for my class, so I never got the chance to witness the dreaded uncrossing of her legs. I can only imagine the fight she'd have to put up to obstruct the divine view up her skirt.
These denim skirts leave so many opportunities for exposure. I love them!