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And couple of years ago we were visiting friends for the weekend. Sunday morning heading out in his truck, men in front, wives in the back, sitting behind their husbands. I glanced back and Karens skirt had ridden up to show her pink cotton panties.

At the lake last summer another friends wife was sitting in an Adirondack chair, just her and I, on the deck. I thought she was wearing one of those skort things. As she got up out of the chair, nope, skirt! Purple cotton panties, I thought later I should have thanked her for the view.