If I leaned over even the slightest bit, the guy would be able to see everything, and he knew it.

Divya : oops.

Kartik : should I leave? (He said to act gentle men)

Divya : wait, let me find the button first. (I have to stop him for 5 more minutes)

Kartik chuckled and said "okay"

Now I was sure that if I leaned forward even the slightest bit, my breasts would be completely exposed for Kartik to see.

I leaned forward twice pretending to look for the button, each time giving him a clear view of my boobies.

Finally I gave up the search and sat back in my seat, but and this young smuggler never quit staring at the low neckline of my dress.

The anticipation of me leaning over again was killing him.

He was looking down, I looked down and noticed that the hem of my dress had ridden well up my creamy thighs

The hem of my dress only needed to slide up about another half of an inch and my little undies would have been showing.

Kartik : I should go back to my seat now. (Maybe he thought of gold)

Divya : hmm

But I know, I have to do something to stop him, and I spread my legs apart enough to give the man a view of my skimpy see-through panties.

Unfortunately, my dress did not spread apart with my legs and the bottom button of the dress popped off and rolled across the floor of the flight.

I quickly put my legs together and pulled my skirt down, but not before Kartik got a good look at my white panties.

Kartik : White, not a bad choice. (He teased me)

The fabric of the panties was so thin that he was probably able to see my neatly trimmed bush peeking out from underneath.

Or maybe not.

My face was turning red with embarrassment because now few other men on seats also looking at us.

When I came, my shirt had five buttons. Now it only had three!

Stay tuned