[Voyeur] Downblouse stories

[bimm3r]

Also helped another friend move this weekend. She was wearing a white top with a wide neckline with no bra and shorts as she wanted to be comfortable and we’d be moving things from the house to the car.


We had to disassemble her bed frame. So as she bent down to hold the rails and parts as I undid the fasteners, I got an incredible view either down her collar or up her shirt depending on where we were positioned. Nice C cups with brown areolas and nipples which was a nice contrast to her light skin.


There were a lot of things in the move I did intentionally that were more labor intensive to get additional peeks. I told her the dresser would be easier to move if we removed the drawers. I told her to get drinks from the refrigerator and I’ll remove the drawers. Of course I put them low on the floor instead of stacking them up or putting them on top of the dresser or table so that each time she bent down to get a drawer, I’d get a look down her top.


When we got to her SUV, I also said I didn’t want to scratch the seats or interior by just pushing large objects in through the back. With the rear seats folded down, I’d tell her to go inside the back seat to help receive, lift and guide in the furniture which she’d have to be bent down facing me as I loaded the piece from the trunk.


I’m sore from the move & also helping her unpack & reassemble things. I’d have her bent down or on her knees holding pieces as I fastened them and looked down her top. But it was well worth it seeing her tits and nipples on display for several hours.

[EyefunJo]

Today while grocery shopping, I spotted a girl with incredibly long and beautiful legs in the crowd. I originally approached just to admire her legs, but as I got closer, I realized her chest was just as stunning. She was wearing a light, form-fitting, slightly sheer cotton tank top. You could faintly see the black bra underneath, and when I walked around to her front, I noticed that the two buttons on her tank top were undone, revealing a generous view of her soft, pale cleavage.

She had a slim figure, around 5’4” and maybe a little over 100 pounds. Her breasts were on the smaller side — probably a B-cup. Because of that, her bra wasn’t sitting too tightly against her skin, and with the buttons undone, I kept catching teasing glimpses of the soft flesh inside the cups.

Later, while queuing at the checkout, I ended up standing right in front of her. I didn’t want to turn around too obviously, so I used my peripheral vision to keep admiring her. At one point, she leaned forward to look at some magazines on a lower shelf. Her tank top and bra were pulled down by gravity, creating a perfect gap. That’s when I clearly saw her nipple — perky and standing upright inside the black bra cup, nestled against her round, pale breast. I stared as long as I could until she straightened back up, then quickly turned my eyes forward and pretended nothing happened.

After paying, I pretended to check my receipt just so I could get one last look at her before she left. Funny enough, I almost forgot that I had initially noticed her because of her beautiful legs.