Your script (POV):

The scene opens with you bent over looking for something in your schoolbag as I walk into the room, your skirt has hiked up and there is a great view of your perfect posterior and how snuggly the panties cuddle against you. You talk with me while still bent over, just small talk stuff like asking how I am, what I've been up to etc. while I'm just transfixed on your gorgeous *ss and giving brief answers. You look around and appear to catch me looking but don't c*ll me out on it, instead asking if anything is wrong, that I look flustered & red, and if I need a lay down on your bed, which you then proceed to sit on to beckon me over. I say no no, just need to go to the bathroom, and leave the room. You have some talk to yourself about how you are sure you caught me peeking at your butt, lifting up your skirt & exclaiming that you do look super cute in these panties, the thought of me perving on you getting you excited as your hands begin fondling yourself in all your favourite places, thinking outloud that you'll get your panties wet to give me a thrill if I had the opportunity to peek again. So here I guess do what you have to do to get your panties nice & wet Once you do, make like you've heard the toilet flush and straighten yourself up for my return. You ask if I am feeling better, noting I was in there for a really long time (unbeknown to you that I had been sidetracked m*sturbating with a pair of your panties that was sitting on top of your laundry hamper, and I now have in my pocket). I say yes I am fine but notice you are a bit red from your playtime while I was gone, but you just smile and say maybe we are coming down with a similar affliction You fuss around the room, looking here there & everywhere for all the things we need for studying, but at every opportunity are trying to give be all the delicious views up your skirt. When you finally get organised you sit down and we begin study. I drop my pen and when I pick it up under the table you spread your legs for the most amazing sight. I realise I have taken far too long just to pick my pen up and in my hurry to get up I bang my head on the table. You rush to my aid and help me over to your bed to lay down while you go to the bathroom to get me 1st aid & water. While in there you happen to see your panties are missing from the laundry and it clicks why I took so long in there before, so you head back to your room to make the most of the situation. You sit down beside me and nurse me a bit, then notice the fabric of your panties sticking out of my pocket. You pull them out and demand an explanation why I have stolen them, asking what it is about them that I find so appealing. Is it their cuteness, their fabric, their scent, their taste? You hold them up to sn*ff and l*ck yourself, coming to the conclusion that you actually think the same as me, your panties are really delicious. Your l*ttle show has turned me on and you see my bulge throbbing through my pants. You throw those panties on my face and say if I get to smell and taste you then it is only fair that you get to smell & taste me too, as you pull my c*ck out and begin l*cking and sucking me

You Steal My Panties (POV)