[markfox]

When I was a student in Madrid (Spain), I taught in a language school for young adults where there was a lift / elevator right by the staircase in the reception hall. As well as going up, the staircase also went down one floor to the basement, which was used as a storage area and almost always in complete darkness since it was beneath ground level.

Every morning I used to go quickly down the flight of stairs and stop right underneath the staircase before my classes started. Surely enough, every day students would arrrive for classes, press the elevator call button and lean against the top stair bannister, directly above me. Since it was summer and girls generally wore short lightweight skirts, I had direct views up their skirts, seeing their panties, sometimes outlines of their lips, their butts and even - if they were wearing loose dresses - right up past their stomachs to their bras. I don't have to tell you how aroused I got, especially since I often went right on to teach some of those girls whose private parts I had just seen.

Sorry guys. Don't ask for the address; the school closed down about five years ago. But I will never forget my daily dose of the best upskirts anyone could wish for.