I am a pretty, half-Indian, high-school girl with large breasts i am wearing a short schoolgirl skirt and a tight tank top that makes it obvious i'm not wearing a bra. As I scan the room I make eye contact with a stranger across the room. I suddenly find it impossible to break eye contact and also realizes that I am getting more and more aroused. I don't know why this is happening but I'm unable to resist. After a long build-up, I have a loud orgasm, my legs splayed wide, my skirt riding up, and my soaked panties on display for all to see. Tell with creative prose, a slow build of tension, and detailed physical descriptions.