ween her cheeks。 She was bare…legged。 Since then I've seen scores of panties but I live in hope of finding a woman without any on it hasn't happened yet！ I've seen quite a lot of pubes though。 A long black skirt is usually a waste of time because it is too dark up there to get a good view。 Luckily the current fashion is for lighter materials so there is usually more than enough illumination especially as the mirror often reflects light from the store's overhead lighting up between the woman's legs。〃
〃BTW； middle aged women sometimes wear *very* interesting undies I've seen tiny g…strings on a couple of *very* respectable looking ladies in their 40's and most of my sightings of stocking…tops have been with older ladies although I saw a nice pair of hold…ups on a teenage girl〃
〃I never spend too long in one store。 I pretend to be waiting for someone and then； when a likely woman appears； I follow her up one floor and then repeat the 〃waiting for my wife〃 routine near the next elevator until another woman presents herself。 In this way I can get up to 5 pantie shows each time （there are 6 floors in the store） although I sometimes follow a particularly attractive woman up 2 or 3 floors； getting long looks up her skirt between each one。 I have got pretty good at spotting the women who will give me the best chance of a good view and I reckon on about a 50％ success rate。 I then descend using the lift before repeating the exercise。 Then I go to another store and do it all over again。 Using this method once a week for an hour I see up about 15…20 skirts every week〃
Just a few ideas for the enthusiastic peeper。 I have not even mentioned the hundreds of other opportunities for 〃up skirt〃 views I have a shopping center near my home which is built on 3 levels and I never have to stand near the open…plan staircase for more than 5 minutes before I am treated to a view of some woman's panties （Good to see hold…up stockings getting more common！）； and； of course； escalators are another classic place to peep up skirts … even without the aid of a mirror！。 The return of the mini…skirt has made staircases and escalators exciting places to visit for the keen 〃up skirt enthusiast。〃
LEGAL NOTES It is mainly a matter of proof and intent if you are caught。 For example； someone catching sight of a peephole in a changing room and looking through it would be very unlikely to be prosecuted。 If； however； he was found to be in possession of a drill at the time then prosecution under the Public Order Act （UK） would be likely。
Likewise； if a woman's skirt blows up around her neck it may be impolite （and extremely arousing） to have a good look at her panties but it isn't illegal … she might be annoyed but she can't prosecute。 Walk up to her and lift her skirt up and you'll be meeting the boys in blue in very short order！
Cameras； both video and 35mm； have one major disadvantage … the photo or tape you have gone to so much trouble to get will also provide exhibit A if you get caught。 I don't need a camera … I can still see in perfect detail the pattern of blue and pink flowers on the panties of the woman in the Volvo； the way her stomach swelled over the elastic at the top。 It's all locked away in my memory and it's a memory which never fails to turn me on。
Pointing a camera up a woman's skirt would be an offence under the Public Order Act （UK） and would probably result in a fine and/or conditional discharge。 It would have to be proved to be a deliberate act … simply panning across a crowd and 〃accidentally〃 getting a shot of a woman with her legs apart would not be an offence but being observed standing under a stairwell and pointing the camera up women's skirts would almost certainly result in a prosecution。
As soon as you make contact （lifting a woman's skirt for example） it could be seen as indecent assault for which the punishment is much more severe。 But； as a voyeur； your pleasure comes from the sighting … you don't need to even let her know that you've seen her panties … and with practice you can see something exciting every day without anyone else being aware of your 〃hobby〃 so this section will； hopefully； be irrelevant。
It is intended that the Peepers Guide will be constantly improved and expanded to cover all aspects of peeping in the UK … although many of the sections are relevant to most countries。
Author： Anonymous
Open fly story in Massachusetts： （Added 9/08/98）
Hello！I must confess to being a voyeur for about 20 years or so （I'm 34 now）； with my particular fetish being visible panties down the back of the pants and VPL； though I also indulge in upskirt as well。 It started back in middle school with a particularly attractive brunette haired classmate who frequently and obliviously showed the waistband of her nylon panties above her corduroy pants or jeans。 Over the years my quest for good looks has evolved to where now my preferred subjects are Asian； and it is the vivid memory of one particular Asian that I wish to share as my inaugural submission。
One late winter afternoon； a mild day around 40F/4C； I made my way into the Harvard Square subway station in Cambridge heading towards Boston。 My attention was drawn towards a young woman； either Vietnamese or Cambodian I'm not sure； who wasn't a knockout but looked OK enough。 She was wearing a long； brown overcoat over a white sweater and short white button…down shirt and slightly loose fitting dark blue denim jeans。 She wore her overcoat open since again it wasn't too cold out； but she was pacing the platform until the train arrived with her hands jammed into her front pants pockets and not the pockets on her overcoat； which seemed a bit odd to me。
When we boarded the train finally I sat down next to her。 Imagine my surprise； then； to find the front zipper on her jeans gaping wide open to reveal the front of her light blue cotton bikini panties from just above her crotch to the lacy detailing on her front waistband and the part of her midriff just above it to the front tail of her button…down shirt。 I sat transfixed for about five minutes or so as I beheld this incredible sight。 I'm sure the other passengers around us were also aware of this but if they were they didn't let on。
Finally I felt compelled to motion wordlessly to her about her carelessness and with me holding a leather binder I'd been carrying in front of her lap she silently re…zipped her fly。 I kept tabs on her discreetly as the train made its way through Boston before she finally got off in Quincy； with me close on her heels。 As I followed her away from the station into a residential neighborhood where I presumed she lived I fully learned how her zipper came open in the first place。 She once again jammed her hands into her front jeans pockets to try to keep them warm as we walked along the slushy sidewalks； unaware of the fact that the force created by that action had popped her fly wide open again！
I kept up； walking ahead of her now and again to catch another glimpse of her panties through her open zipper； until I was so thoroughly stimulated that it was affecting my pace and causing me to walk wobbly； to say nothing about the ejaculation I experienced。 Afraid that that sensation would be noticeable I reluctantly dropped off the pursuit just shy of her street and made my way back to the train； pausing in a public restroom along the way to take care of my 〃spill〃。
To this day that remains one of my most exciting voyeuristic memory。 I hope to share more with you in the future。
Respectfully；
Kevin
Mountain Trip： （Added 9/14/98）
When I was 14 my parents； my sister and a girlfriend of my sister went for a weekend in a cabin in the Norwegian mountains。 The cabin was small and really had only one bedroom。 There was a sleeping ”compartment” above the kitchen which was open down to the living room。
After a long walk in the mountain during Saturday we arrived back at the cabin and after an hour or so we had a good dinner。 After that we played cards and really had a relaxing good time。 My sisters friend； Jenny； was a very nice girl。 Not so pretty looking； but very kind and generous。 She had a very nice body； and me being only 15 kept looking at her when she didn’t see it。 Sometimes she would catch my eyes； and when she smiled I would blush。
It had been a long day； and we went quite early to bed。 My parents occupied the sleeping room and my sister； Jenny and myself would share the little room above the kitchen。 They probably considered me harmless and in reality I was。 I went up the ladder first； placing myself by the wall。 Then came my sister and then Jenny。 We all slept in sleeping bags。
After maybe 15…20 minutes of talking； I fell asleep。
I woke very early and in the dim light coming from the living room I now saw Jenny lying next to me。 My sister had probably been to the bathroom during the night； and Jenny had moved in one place when she returned。
Jenny's sleeping bag was open almost down to her hips。 She was on her back and her right arm lied on the floor beside me with the palm facing up。 I had an instant erection and very slowly I pulled my underpants down inside my sleeping bag。 I turned around and now I lied on the side；
facing Jenny。 Without too much noise I managed to open my sleeping bag and move my body so that my cock was right over her hand。 Don’t ask where I got the nerve； I honestly don’t know！ Thoughts of what might happen if she woke up and screamed flashed through my mind； but I decided that I was doing this in my sleep。
My heart was pounding away like crazy when I lowered my hips so that my cock touched her hand。 All the time I looked at her face to see if she still was sleeping。 My sister was surely sleeping。 She snored！ I almost came when my cock touched Jenny's hand。 It was so exciting！ After a while I managed to get my cock between her thumb and index finger and slowly I started to move back and forth。 I couldn’t move much； but the excitement was almost unbearable。 Then suddenly she closed her hand around my cock！ I froze instantly。Was she awake？ Would she scream？ But no。 She kept a firm grip of my stone…hard cock； and with only a few more movements I came。 A huge load of young semen spurted out of me and hit her arm and her sleeping bag。 Then she opened he