You were honestly not expecting to be able to catch a glimpse of her panties. But the wind decided to catch at her skirt, and soon you could catch a glimpse.
The surprise was more at that swimsuit below, an odd choice for underwear.
"Swim meet later?" you asked.
Even then, the griffin would only be able to stutter, and you coiuld even see the top of it peeking out the side of her shirt as well. She gave a reasoning of convenience, just go into the locker room and strip down to the one piece for swimming later, plus it was comfy as undies too.
Now you wondered how long she had been doing this, she seemed entirely fine with it.
