Little panties

Chasey pulls the tiny gray panties from her bag and holds them up like a prize. They match the stripes on her socks, and she grins as she shows them off. Courtney follows, hiking her skirt to flash a pair in the same color. All eyes land on me. I shift, heat creeping up my neck. My socks are the same gray striped set, but I skipped the underwear completely. Nothing under my skirt. Just bare skin and the sudden thrill of knowing they’ll find out.