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I have two more stories to share with you all. The first one took place at a youth group-related summer camp I went to as a teenager. Being the ages we all were (high schoolers), there was plenty of casual flirting that went on between campers, pretty much all the time.

One day, during our afternoon free time, I was sitting in the grass chatting with a girl I had met named Allison. Allison was very pretty – a petite, pale girl of around 5’3” with wavy red hair a bit longer than her shoulders and a perfect body. At one point during our conversation, I playfully asked her if she wore modesty shorts under her skirts (like I said, lots of casual flirting). She replied “No, that’s lame!” She wasn’t wearing a skirt that day, but I quickly made a mental note to pay attention the next time she did.

A few days later, we were broken up into groups for an evening activity, and Allison ended up in my group. She was wearing a brown polo shirt and a flowing white skirt that came down to a few inches above her knees. When the group leader directed us to sit in a circle on the floor, I knew that tonight was the night. I picked a spot right next to Allison, who carefully arranged her legs and skirt as she sat down to make sure that nobody saw anything.

After our activity had concluded and everybody was getting ready to walk out of the room, I saw my moment. I quickly got up and stood right in front of her just as she was about to stand up herself, looking downward. Fortunately, she was less careful standing up than she was sitting down, leaving her legs shoulder width apart as she got up off the ground. And for a moment, I got a perfect view of her entire crotch, which was covered by blue and yellow striped panties. We then walked out of the room together, and for the rest of the night, all I could think about was the cute underwear Allison was wearing.

The second is a memory from college. This one happened during my third year, so by this point, I was mostly taking classes that were required for my major. As such, I knew most of the other students in my classes, since we were mostly all working toward the same degree. One of these other students (who happened to be the same year as me) was a girl named Hannah. Hannah was a lovely blonde of average height with curly hair and a nice figure. She and I were only casual acquaintances, but one thing I did know about her was that she usually wore jeans to class.

One lucky day however, I ended up in the right place at the right time. I was on my way to a class that was held on the third floor of a building. There was only one staircase that led to the classroom, so, on this warm fall day, I started ascending it a few minutes before class started.

Immediately after entering the staircase, I heard footsteps above me. They were walking the opposite direction, as the staircase switched orientations at every floor. So I looked up, and I was stunned to find myself almost directly below Hannah, who was wearing a white spaghetti strap top and a flowing, mid-thigh length reddish-orange skirt with white flower patterns on it. But from my perspective, she may as well have not been wearing the skirt at all, because all I saw were the lacy white bikini panties she had on underneath it.

We were the only two people on the stairs at that particular moment, and fortunately, Hannah didn’t seem to notice that someone was below her. So I got to spend a good 5 to 10 seconds staring directly up her skirt, with a perfect view of her ass and partially see-through underwear. Needless to say, I found it difficult to concentrate during class that day, as I couldn’t stop thinking about the show she had just given me.

The two attached pictures give you a good idea of what these two views I got were like. Anyway, I’ll be back with more stories later. If you like voyeur upskirts and/or naked ex girlfriend pictures, be sure to check out my profile. Until next time!
Your second story reminds me of when I was in college. I went back to college to get a 4 year degree so I could promote as an officer in the fire department. The college was similar in that the stairs alternated once per level. They were the kind from I think the 70's where there was a central steel support and concrete steps that were open and separate except for where they were attached along the central steel beam. I saw many upskirts on those stairs. I would try to wait until a girl in a skirt or dress would go up the stairs and try to be half a floor behind her. I had not thought about that in years. Those were good times.

The most memorable was this kind of new agey chick who was completely oblivious to what was going on around her. She would go around with a walkman and headphones. She was not my type in terms of outlook on life and stuff but hot AF. I did my pause to let her get ahead of me thing and got a good view of her purple and green striped boy short style panties. She had a class two doors down from my class that got out about the same time. That day we happened to get out of class about the same time and I fell in step beside her. I decided I was going to have some fun so I told her I was psychic. She said something along the lines of "oh yeah prove it". I said something along the lines of ok I am having a vision but lets make this fun. If I can describe the underwear you are wearing you have to let me buy you dinner and a drink. She laughed and agreed. I described them down to the hem that was fraying on one of the legs. She was blown away and wanted to know how I did it. I said, "I told you, I am psychic." She wanted me to do more but I told her the energy was spent and she would have to wait until after dinner. I got her talking about herself over dinner and drinks and was able to "tell her fortune" and "read her past". Of course it was all info I was able to piece together by being observant during dinner. She totally believed the psychic thing. We went back to her place which had all kinds of new age crystals and she had to burn some kind of incense before we fucked as some kind of cleansing ritual. I humored it because I was about to get a hot piece of ass. We hooked up a few times but her out there crazy beliefs were not worth the hotness. I told her the "energy was not right" and we were "creating an imbalance in the universe by being together." . She was my last fuck before meeting my wife.
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