I was reminded of this incident recently when I was driving by near where it happened, and figured I'd throw it out there.
Around the mid 90s I was fresh out of university and was working in a research lab on like the 12th or 13th floor. The "hallway" wrapped around the four sides of the building, with all the labs in the middle, so you'd always see people as you walked from one room to another.
Well there was this one lady, probably mid 30's, who worked in a different lab group on the same floor. Never knew her name, but would pass by her 2-3 times a week and either say or nod hello. She was kind of short, not fat but had some thickness to her, slightly above average face. Cutely chubby is probably the best way to put it. Very quiet and demure, clearly an academic type.
Well one day I get something out of the freezer in the hallway, and as I'm turning to walk back to my lab she's coming the other way wearing a lab coat over her long skirt. Then out of nowhere as we're about to pass one another she slips on something, maybe a wet patch. It was almost like you'd see in an old cartoon where someone slips on a banana peel, I've never seen anyone slip like that before or since in my life where the legs actually kick up into the air. She lands flat on her back, with her skirt up over her waist, legs in the air ... then her feet come down on the ground, with her knees apart. I find myself looking down at this lady's pantyhose covered legs, and can clearly see her panties stretched out to the limit underneath. They were granny type panties unfortunately/fortunately (depending on your taste). She had fairly big thighs, rather nice shaped really if you like that sort of thing. She had ended up in the perfect "fuck me" pose, with me standing dead center a foot or two from her crotch.
She was clearly stunned, maybe had the wind knocked out of her, or she was thinking what the hell just happened. I was so surprised that I couldn't quite figure out what to do either, for a moment I thought she might be unconscious. After maybe 5 or 10 seconds she finally sort of shakes it off, and starts to become aware of me, and then gets this horrified look as she realizes that she's basically on the floor with her skirt up and her legs splayed out and her crotch facing directly at me (but she's still too shocked/stunned to move).
I finally blurt out "Uh are you okay?" and she sort of just nods and slowly starts to get up. I kind of wanted to help her up, but my hands were full of samples and I had nowhere to safely put them other than on the floor, and as I start to do that I realize I'd be kneeling down right between her legs. After a second or two of starting and stopping, instead I just sort of walk away, figuring that maybe it would be less embarrassing for her if I just pretended I didn't see anything. Ah well, not my most gentlemanly moment, but what can I say I was probably as flustered as she was ... although simultaneously turned on.
I only worked there a few more months but I only saw her maybe one or two more times after that, I think she might have been avoiding me. I won't ever forget that view though. I wonder if she ever thinks about that incident too (I'm sure she tries not to, and probably she started wearing non-slip shoes to work too).
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