I am beyond excited it to finally be going on my first date with that guy from a few offices down-- the one I've had an eye on for sometime now. What I don't know is that he's had his eyes on me too. But his eyes have mostly been fixated on the view down-there... always darting down the hem of my precariously short miniskirts. Being the panty perv that he is, he's always praying to get a secret glimpse of my sheer lacy thong. It seems like tonight, he might be a little extra lucky. I tend to get a bit ditzy when I'm nervous, and sure enough I accidentally treat my date to numerous flashes up my skirt before we head out to dinner. Once I realize what's been going on, I immediately get embarrassed and apologize profusely. I'm not the slutty type that would do that on purpose... Or am I?