[NSFW] Random Event – Up Skirt
You walk down the sidewalk at a steady pace, making good time while feeling the wind going through your fingers. In front of you, around 20 feet away, you see a young woman of about 20 years.
She's wearing a pleasant summer dress with warm, beautiful floral patterns spread all around. She's petite, 5'2” at most. Small, light brown freckles run up her small, delicate shoulders, up to her fiery crimson hair and down her lithe, porcelain arms. Contrasting that innocent appearance, she's holding a black, corporate binder full of files, and on the other hand, she holds a similarly colored phone.
She seems to be talking with someone on the other side, and from the looks of it, it doesn't seem to be a very pleasant conversation. There's a tired look on her face as if she has gone through this very interaction a thousand times before.
The wind is very erratic today. Now about 7 feet away from, you feel a strong gust that comes from behind you, knocking you slightly off your feet.
The woman, on the other hand, faired worse. Her files are scattered in the air and down on the pavement, seemingly doing everything in their power to get away from her.
Her situation gets even worse when another gust of wind blows and lifts up her dress, unintentionally mooning all passersby, which includes you.
That by itself wouldn't be too interesting. Unintentional upskirts are common enough on windy days like today, no, the interesting thing is that she's not wearing anything under that dress. Giving everybody a good view of her privates.
And what a pleasant sight it is. Mimicking her arms, her legs are dainty and faint, but shapely and alluring. Your eyes move up her legs on to her mound. Trimmed and worked on to perfection, a small bunch of hair lay atop near her clit. Redish-pink folds of her labia part slightly as she regains her balance and brings down her dress, trying to regain a modicum of modesty.
Her face is a bright red, going right up to her nose, making her look even more adorable. She looks around at the gawkers sheepishly before once again trying to collect all the files that were scattered, but this time much more carefully.
With that pleasant sight still fresh in your mind, you continue on your way with a smile on your face.