[Voyeur] Upskirt stories

[Windsorm]

Originally Posted by twowide

We'ed collected the "Returned Books", carted them into the Stock Room, and sorted them out ready for stacking. As we loaded them onto the trolley, my companion, a 20 something, blonde, single parent, said she didn't want to be late as she had a Date who was picking her up fom the Car Park. I shoved the trolley to the first rack and she seized the largest tranch of tomes, clutching them to her torso as she squatted down on her 4" stilettos. Out popped her nipples from her black and red trimmed shelf-bra, clearly visible through her sheer, plunging white blouse. "Stand in front of me." she begged as she swivelled on her toes, her legs now wide apart. "Why?" I asked. "There's perverts in here" she stated. "They come from Spoonfeeders just to look at us girls!" "But I can see straight up your mini-skirt ! Black nylons. Black suspenders trimmed with red, and a matching black and red thong ! Just like your Bra !" "Ah. But you're a decent, Married bloke with kids." she intoned, a fine pair of hanging tits displayed as she crouched, kneeling to push the Volumes further along the shelf.

That almost reads like fiction.

[twowide]

Originally Posted by Windsorm

That almost reads like fiction.

I can assure you I was amazed. The Women Assistants were very "exclusive", not wanting to work with a semi-retired Bloke. So I was unable to get a Full-Time Post. Suddenly, due to illness causing absence, I found myself working alongside one of the more acceptable women. The "incident" was well worth the "agro", even though I didn't stay there too long afterwards ! Other "work rotor events" were even stranger, with "seniors" abandoning their Posts to ready themselves for an "After Work Girls Party", leaving "Job-Experience-Teenagers" to run the place, whilst they "got-made-up" in the Ladies Locker Room ! And, as the only Bloke, I used to get asked to accompany them to the Car Park after the Evening Shift, because of "A Gathering of Youths" in the Town Centre.

[EyefunJo]

As the weather starts to cool down, you’ve got to seize every chance to catch the few girls still willing to wear skirts. Last week, we had a few surprisingly hot days, and when I went grocery shopping with my wife, I was thrilled to spot another woman in a short skirt. She was a young mom, blonde with fair skin, wearing a spaghetti-strap tank top and a small backpack, pushing a cart with a kid, maybe two or three years old, sitting in it. She was making funny faces to keep the kid giggling. I even made a goofy face at the kid as I passed by.

When she got to the frozen section, checking out chicken thighs and breasts, she leaned over the cart, one hand resting on it, her body turned slightly. The hem of her skirt lifted high on one side, revealing the cutest little panties underneath—gray, snug, and hugging her curves perfectly. Her ass was firm and round, not sagging at all, paired with her slim, toned legs. It was a sight that left me feeling pretty damn good inside.