Callie decided to wear a skirt today. It was beautiful summer weather and was begging for her to wear her new fit she bought. Only problem, she needed to do laundry and was currently out of underwear. She'd been going commando for the last two three days, but a skirt was a tad risky. Callie shrugged with an "Oh, well." And walked out the door pantyless.
As she rode the bus to a spot uptown, she realized just how bare she was against the seat feeling every bump and rattle against her clit. She couldn't lie, it felt good. Callie had always been a risky girl, and with only two other people on the bus sitting white further up, she took her chances and slowly started to grind against the seat. What she didn't realize through, was her movements caused her skirt to hike up more and more, and as a stranger walked by she was practically bare.
