I went to Blackpool once with my gf for a wedding. when we arrived at the hotel she hopped straight into the shower (it was a very hor day and journey had been pretty long) and I opened her bag, removed all her panties and hid them, then closing the bag again. when she got out of the shower she was a bit surprised to see she couldn't find any clean panties and was saying "I swore I packed them". But she didn't seem too bothered and just put a knee length skirt on, tight enough for her not to worry about the wind embarrassing her. So we walked around Blackpool, the day before the wedding, just shopping and such. Occasionally she'd try some shoes on and I'd sit direct in front of her, but I never saw much. But then, later in the day, she saw some shell sculptures she liked, which were on the ground outside a shop, alongside a load of other goods. So, she crouched down to see them and as she was doing so she lost balance and fell on her ass like an upturned crab, her legs going to a 45° angle, her skirt riding up her legs and her hairy pussy completely exposed for a good 2 or 3 seconds while she tried to get her balance back. I saw everything and immediately afterwarda turnes behind me to see who else had seen and there was a young lad, about 17, standing mouth open gawping at her. my wife smiled and stood up. She ended up buying the sculpure things and eveytime I see them i'm reminded of it.
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