Here's a simple one from a few years ago.
Apartments in my town are usually old Victorian houses, split up by floor. Laundry in the basement.
In our house was a young, sorta hipster couple- he was a drummer, she was an artist, and they drove a old VW van. A friend of theirs was this cute little Velma-type (as in Scooby Doo). Short, quirky haircut, glasses, and she loved to dress in vintage cotton dresses. Real simple, button-down-the front affairs she probably got in consignment shops. Cute in that sort of Juno kind of way.
Anyhow, one day I noticed Miss Velma was out in our parking lot, with the VW parked near the house, and she was busy cleaning and vacuuming it out in one of her signature dresses. I got the flash of inspiration to go down the basement and do some laundry.
Usual dank cold basement, but lots of small windows looking out at ground level- and looking straight up the dress of Miss Velma! Bright magenta panties, no hose. Just her cute little ass and crotch wrapped up in bikini-cut panties. She was bending and squatting in the most shameless ways, letting her hem ride up, and why not? No one could see her, right? Since it was daylight out, even if she looked straight at the window, she'd never spot me.
Sadly, I didn't own a camera at the time, because you could not ask for a more perfect setup. I enjoyed her unwittingly erotic show for the next 20 minutes. It was as close as I've ever been to being invisible to spy up a girl's skirt.
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