I hope I don't get labeled a "perv" but I can distinctively remember catching an "up-skirt moment" with my mom when she came home one night after work.
She had finished getting into more comfortable clothing and frequently wore short blue 80s-style ladies running shorts after work and crashed onto the couch in the living room after fixing a cocktail as she usually did at night and proceeded to watch TV with me.
I was sitting next to her when suddenly she moved her right leg up closer to her chest and wrapped her arms around her leg apparently unaware that she wasn't wearing any underwear. I could clearly make out strains of black pubic hair poking out of her pants.
I never knew at the time how far down pubic hair grew on a woman.
I quickly looked away trying to look innocent when she turned to me to ask me how my day went, totally unaware of what I had just seen.
You learn something new every day.
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