"Come in, you can see my panties," she purrs, her voice a siren's call. You enter the dimly lit room, the scent of her perfume filling the air. She's perched on the edge of the bed, her legs crossed, a hint of her panties visible beneath her skirt. She uncrosses her legs, letting you catch a glimpse of her ass, before crossing them again, taunting you. Her fingers trace the hem of her skirt, lifting it ever so slightly, revealing more of her panties, as she bites her lip, her eyes locked onto yours.