A couple of Sundays ago it was unseasonably warm, this is always a golden opportunity to bring women out dressed to reveal their intimate wear.
I went for a walk to a local park where I was not disappointed.
There were many families in attendance and the vast majority in attendance were dressed in summer frocks or dresses which would afford me every chance to catch a wonderful glimpse of their panties or other protected ‘goodies.’
I ambled slowly through the park looking for suitable targets to focus on. A mum wearing a particularly short dress, or a woman sitting in a provocative position to invite further scrutiny.
On my first pass I noticed two young mums talking to each other, each had a pram with a little toddler quietly ensconced in it. They were sitting on the grass, one had her legs crossed with her dress pulled over them, thus, hiding whatever lay below.
Her friend had her knees together but raised, this had serious potential as her dress was not pulled far enough over them to hide her pretty derrière.
As I walked past it was already clear that I could see her black panties. Her legs were not drawn sufficiently close together to deny a view of her crotch as her nates met the grass.
I decided to circle back to take in another glimpse of this simple vista. I performed a wide arc and returned. Mum with raised knees had raised them a little further, and I’m sure her knees had parted a little further. This provided not just a thin view of her black pantied crotch but further evidence of a very pretty pussy and muff.
Her friend, on the other hand, had not moved, and was still being uncooperative with her treasures.
I decided to take a seat on the grass a small distance away from where I could take in everything that would transpire.
From where I was sitting, mum with black panties continued to give me an unobstructed visual show of her black-pantied pussy. I was enjoying this immensely as extended shows were usually a rarity. Her crossed-leg girlfriend was, up to now not ‘playing ball.’
Just then there was an uncharacteristic gust of wind that ruffled the women’s hair, and some of their clothes. It was at this point that she decided to straighten her dress that was covering her knees so tidily. She grabbed it, and with what seemed an exaggerated action, lifted it clear of her legs. This afforded me a completely uninterrupted glimpse of her legs, pretty thighs, and pink panties and a very suggestive plump pussy mound. In that brief but all encompassing second I took it all in, and I’m sure I also witnessed a clear cleft or ‘camel-toe’ in her pink panties.
Two for the price of one, as they say. It made my afternoon constitutional all the more worth it.
Tell me, dear reader what didcyou get up to?