I love wondering what a woman is wearing underneath her clothes. There are few things more enticing than getting a slight hint of a girl’s panty line beneath her jeans, or skirt, or whatever she may be wearing.  It is delightful when you are walking by a woman, and she is sitting with her back towards you, to see the very top of her underwear peaking through her jeans. Yesterday I saw a girl like this, and the top hem of her white panties, which had a nice, feminine frilly pattern, was exciting.

But the best thing is finally seeing a girl’s panties for the first time when you are slowly undressing her. One of my favorite things is to kneel in front of a girl, unzip her jeans, and see what awaits me underneath.

I love women.