I'm not one who goes around all the time seeking the opportunity, unlike my buddy (truckdriver) who calls me every day with a story. That said, 3 occasions come to mind. 2 were memorable but long ago, the 3rd was this summer.
The 1st was when i was in high school & the girl who sat behind me, who was a running partner on the cross country team with me, gave me a glimpse of her sweetness. I dropped a pencil on the floor & it rolled behind me. Fortunately it stopped right at her feet. I spun around to pick it up & had to kneel down. When i found it & looked up her legs were spread & she was wearing a skirt with no underwear. My heart started pounding & as i got up i glanced at her & she gave me a smile. Never found out if the smile was the daily type or the "i like to flash you my pussy" type. Either way it didn't matter, it was hot either way.
The 2nd was when i was 18 & working at a service station. There was the gorgeous blonde, the daughter of a rich local plastic surgeon, who used to make me sprint to the pumps whenever she pulled in. I must've looked like an idiot the way i acted, but it must have paid off. One day she pulls in, in her brand new car i might add, & says after i fill the tank that she thinks a fuse must be blown. Of course the fuse pannel is located down by the drivers feet & i asked her to step out so i could get in. She didn't get out, just shifted her legs over a little & i knelt down, my head under the dash. My right shoulder kept nudging her left leg so i felt her move. After realizing all the fuses were in check, w/o getting up i turned around to tell her all was fine & there she was, in a sun dress i might add, with her legs spread & dress hiked up & giving me a look that dreams are made of. Needless to say she was another good girl that didn't wear any underwear. That was the beginning of a memorable, short...but memorable liason.
The 3rd was this past summer. I was at Yankee Stadium, sitting in our seats enjoying a warm beer & cold hot-dog when my buddy & i see these 2 hotties coming towards us. They were dressed like they just did a shift at a strip joint & looked like they seasoned veterans. Of course they garnered much male attention with the whistling & loud comments, soaking it all up they stopped just before us & went up behind us to get their seats. They stopped a few rows up & started climbing over seats & in some cases male fans & their skimpy skirts hiked up to show their assets. At one point, one of the girls stopped with a leg on top of a seat & her nicely shaved pussy was on display. Definately another memorable moment in the Bronx.