Middle, between two men.

Having a middle seat sucked under the best of circumstances, let alone the situation she was in now. Her seat mates were already there. In the aisle seat was an extremely uncomfortable looking middle aged man, and in the window seat was a guy who looked about her age. "Hey, I'm in the middle," she mumbled.

The man in front of her purposefully looked away from her, and Candace realized she basically had to decide whether to stick her ass or her pussy in his face, because he was not getting up.

She took a deep breath, then shuffled in, her back to him. She sat down heavily. Window Seat Guy was staring at her, looking shocked. Candace gave him a tight smile.

Well, she figured, she better buckle in and get used to the situation. She looked down, and her face fell. Her "shorts" had ridden up, badly. The legs had rolled up into where her groin met her thighs. Even worse, she had a shocking cameltoe. The material dug into her lips, revealing the intimate details of her pussy. No wonder people had been staring at her!

Burning with shame, she rolled the legs back down, then began digging the underwear out of her lips. At one point, she tugged a bit too hard, and yanked the underwear down too far. The top of her crotch was visible for a few seconds, revealing that her mound was shaved. She gasped, quickly pulling her underwear back into place.

She looked left, then right. Both her seat mates were already looking at her. Her face felt hot. God, it was gonna be a long five hours.