Not quite a rollercoaster
This happened at a family theme park when we were on holiday. Our first born was in a pushchair and he went on some baby rides. My wife used to like other fairground rides and although didnt go on the rollercoaster there was another ride she went on while I stayed with the pushchair. It was a kind of undulating circular track where the cars went forward for a while, then backwards, then forwards again but alot faster.
My wife wore a knee length cool summer skirt and a nice blouse showing some cleavage. The cars (I think there were eight) seated 3-4 people and the attendant pulled the bar into place before the ride started. As she was going on the ride alone she sat nearest the side that our son would see her, in what you might call seat 1 of 4 with seat 2 vacant. In seat 3 and 4 were two men who looked about 10 years older than us. I dont know where their wives were. Some pleasant friendly comments appeared to be exchanged as the ride began, waves from my wife were returned by me and our son as the ride gained pace. I noticed she was regularly pushing her skirt back into place as the ride gained speed but just as it was beginning to get too fast for my wife, it stopped and reversed. After a short while though it changed direction again, everyone knowing it now got faster. Such was the speed, my wife appeared afraid to let go of the safety rail, resulting in her skirt rising and not being pushed back onto place. At some point my wife closed her eyes and wouldnt let go of the safety rail, but as the car quickly came around I noticed the two guys were happily looking directly at my wifes legs which were becoming more and more exposed until her knickers must have been almost on show. She quickly straightened her skirt as the ride slowed down.
We then both took turns taking our youngster on what was called a cyclopter, a kind of helicopter car that you pedalled to propel it along the rail high above the ground. Again I noticed the 2 guys looking up at my wife and sure enough, when the rail was almost overhead, anyone looking directly upwards at certain points of the journey would have seen a good view of my wifes legs (and no doubt of other women wearing similar clothing).
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