She spread her legs wider that she had normally done with Phil while she was wearing panties. She felt her nipples getting more and more erect and har...er and was conscious that her hairless pussy was by now pinkly open and hot-wet. Her little landing strip was buzzing and alert as it always was when it was about to be stroked. She turned her head to one side to see the mirror on her left-hand side. Em was lightly tanned. She had discreet and very tiny tan lines. She thought she looked quite. There sitting on my uniform was mysisters panties. They were white on the sides and pink in the front andback. There was a cute little bow in the front of them. I felt themthrough my fingers. They were so soft. I put them on, as my heart waspumping quicker and quicker. I looked down. Despite the fact that youcould see a bulge in my panties, you could not see if I was a boy andgirl. I put the uniform on and one again my secret was hidden. I wasmore of a girl on the inside, but nobody could. When a pixie stopped for a sip, she just had to pop her legs closed and catch it inside.Sheelagh rubbed a little of her moistness on the outside of her faighin as a scent lure for a pixie. She typically fell asleep at night with her left leg straight and her right leg bent, the bottom of her right foot placed alongside the knee of her left leg. In this position, like the number 4, her faighin was open and, if she fell asleep, it was likely to remain that way for a while.This was the fifth night. I was 18, at the time. 5 foot 9. My breasts are well rounded and big. Curvy hips and big well rounded ass. I had long legs. White in complexion. I had uniform on, of course. I wore a read panty and a black bra that day. Anyways let’s get down to business. It was a cloudy afternoon and I just got on a public bus, after staying back for a group project. As I expected it to be, the bus was crowded. It was around 3.30 pm I got on through the front door, mind you, it’s a local bus. I got pushed in.