Granted I may be weird, but I have this thing about panties. I
can not explain how it got started, but I just know it is... It
happens mostly when I go to the bathroom in public washrooms. It
happened just a few moments ago, my boyfriend knowing nothing
about it. We went to dinner, like usual... and I needed to pee.
I seem to need to pee more often when I am out then when I am at
home.  So I went to the women's bathroom. And like usual, there
is a line... a long line of other women who need to pee. Okay,
this is where and when it starts. I am in the line patiently
waiting, like all the other women and my mind goes to the noise
the other women are making in the stall. I can hear them take
down their skirts and pants. I can hear the distinctive noise of
zippers and snaps. I can hear the removal of their panties as
they slide down the skin of their legs.  As the soft fabric
rustles against the thin hairs of the upper leg. I can almost
hear (and I am sure this is purely in my own mind) the pubic
hair sighing thei