[Iwanttoseeyourpanty]

Originally Posted by Mala suerte

I live in Asia. This incident happened in my secondary school years. My school had a small library in which there were small shelves of books and magazines for students to read. In the middle of the room were various colorful tables with no apron underneath. These tables were arranged in a few circles that remind you of round kids tables that you can find in kindergartens or children playgrounds.

One day, in the morning break time, I went to the library as usual to read stuff there for fun before coming back to class. When I got there, I spotted a female teacher in her late 20s sitting at one of the table. She was one of the youngest teachers in the whole school. She was petite, had long hair over shoulders, wore glasses, had nice milky legs, and was very attractive. She was wearing a pink women's vest with white shirt beneath, and a mid-thigh pink pencil skirt matching her vest. She was writing something when I saw her.

I immediately noticed that she was not crossing her legs, but her legs were also not parted either. Luckily, seeing that she was sitting mostly facing one of the book shelves, I had an idea. I came to that shelf, almost directly in front of her on the other side of the tables, picked up a magazine, read it while standing for a few seconds, then sat down on the floor at that exact same spot. Although there were chairs all around, but still a large portion of students in my school still chose to sit on the floor for comfort, so no one said anything. So she didn't care about my presence whatsoever. I carefully positioned myself so that the table top on my side could block the line of sight from her eyes to mine, while at the same time I had a direct view to her legs. Although she was keeping her legs together, I still saw a little triangle between the hem of her pink skirt and her white smooth thighs. It was white. Sadly due to the limited lighting condition under the table and her modesty, I couldn't make out the texture and material. I put the magazine on my pants to hide my bulge. I sat there, staring up her skirt for the whole 15 mins break period without anyone noticing what I was doing. The thought that perhaps only me and her in the school knew what she was wearing underneath her skirt that day turned me on so much.

Needless to say, I shot one of the best load I had immediately when I got back home just from the visual memory alone. One of the greatest memories of my school years.

oh wow I love under the table upskirts. Specially like that you described.