[Voyeur] Downpants stories

[Gnome72141]

I still remember my very first crack-cleavage sighting: I was at a hair salon, and this 20-something woman kneeled down to get something off the bottom shelf, and like 6" of butt crack was showing. She casually pulled her jeans up when she stood up as though it happened all the time and she didn't care one bit. I mentioned it to a female friend of mine, and she said it's all the rage (at the time-- 20+ years ago) and that if you don't see a girl's crack, then they aren't cool.

Another time we were at a popular vacation destination, and a mom with her two daughters (18-20-ish) were walking towards us. Their pants were so low that I saw the top of bush of the older one, and when they stood next to us, I could see clear down into her pants and underwear with the gap that was created from her ultra-bony hips pointing out so much. My wife was convinced that she stood there on purpose to give me a good look.

[Johngreen]

Originally Posted by Gnome72141

I still remember my very first crack-cleavage sighting: I was at a hair salon, and this 20-something woman kneeled down to get something off the bottom shelf, and like 6" of butt crack was showing. She casually pulled her jeans up when she stood up as though it happened all the time and she didn't care one bit. I mentioned it to a female friend of mine, and she said it's all the rage (at the time-- 20+ years ago) and that if you don't see a girl's crack, then they aren't cool.

Another time we were at a popular vacation destination, and a mom with her two daughters (18-20-ish) were walking towards us. Their pants were so low that I saw the top of bush of the older one, and when they stood next to us, I could see clear down into her pants and underwear with the gap that was created from her ultra-bony hips pointing out so much. My wife was convinced that she stood there on purpose to give me a good look.

Great stories bro! The low rise era was such a great time and gave us such wonderful sightings.

[MisterUnderwear]

I work in a restauraunt, and I came in one day to see a girl bending down to lift a heavy box.

Now, she's a cute one, anyway, with a slim build, great butt, and glasses, but I got my first glimpse of her underwear. They looked to be Hanes or maybe Fruit of the Loom, something cotton and modest, in a soft pink, sort of like the color of strawberry ice cream. It was a fairly substantial peek, too, like at least and inch or so on display.