This wasn't my first upskirt, but one of hundreds I could describe. It was the late 60's, It was in my first job, aged 16 or 17. I had recently had my first kiss. Miniskirts were all the fashion in those days. I was working in a factory that made electronic equipment. One of the things that was done to make this was to tie all the wires together. This involved running all the wires around something like a drawing board. I remember that in the next workspace to mine this gorgeous blond in a really short dress was working. Every time she reached up to the top of the drawing board her dress lifted and I'd get a nice view of her knickers. (I fancied her like hell too). My work involved checking the equipment using various other bits of equipment, and I found that I could arrange my equipment to leave a small gap that I could see through to watch her and her undies show. Ah, those were the days.
Spool on a few decades, I'm waiting for a plane in Madrid airport. It's almost deserted. I see this girl in a really short dress across the concourse and she walks towards me and then sits directly across from me, a few metres away. She could have sat anywhere, but no, she sat there. Over the course of an hour or so she then proceeded to cross and uncross her legs giving me a very nice view of her white knickers most of the time. Mmmm, nice
Then there was the Tina Turner concert. As we wait for a train I spot a large girl in a very short dress. We get on the tube to Wembley. There's an empty seat opposite me, and she sits in it. Her dress is so short that it's impossible that I don't see her knickers the entire trip, white with red spots. Then at Wembley itself, all you had to do was turn around with the ranked seating and you could see any number of upskirts.
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