As a long time upskirt lover I’d like to share the most delightful real display of public flashing by a complete stranger. I had taken my family on a day trip to Ragley Hall, UK one summer. Strangely for the UK it was in fact hot summer, yes we do get them. Having parked up on the grass the wife and guys went off to explore the jungle gym, leaving me to read the papers and snooze in the sun. The couple next to where I had parked returned to their car for lunch. He a average looking Joe but she was a real stunning brunette in a mini skirt and blue denim blouse. They spread out their picnic rug, with me spying on her every move from behind my newspaper, which must have been shaking like billy-o in anticipation at what lingerie delight nestled beneath her thighs. Sure enough my patience paid off. Have demurely eaten her lunch they both lay on the rug, she having gotten on to her stomach with such grace as not to show anything. However, either by design or shear naughtiness she decides to rise from her prone position by drawing up her legs and getting on to her knees into the doggy position. Well what a sight that greeted my poor weary eyes. As she rocked back on to her knees the struggling mini skirt gave up the fight and revealed a beautiful round pert arse, frame by a delicate blue thong. Speaking to her husband she stayed in this position for a good minute not twenty five feet from were I was sitting. Either unworried or as I wish to think arrogantly posing her most private intimate parts for me to see. You know how it is guys, your scared witless in case your caught but you can’t stop looking. If she alerts her husband and he starts on me then my family return they’ll be all hell to pay! But she momentarily releases me from the dilemma by standing up to retrieve an item from the car. Only to return to her hubby and get back down onto all fours again. God by then I didn’t care, here was a gorgeous woman displaying all she was worth with just a thin wisp of cotton gusset between her private pussy lips and me the upskirting old devil that I am. Eventually she sat down, covering herself as best she could but not trying to hard because of the heat. Hubby started to get restless and eventually they packed up and left. Leaving me to wrestle the hardest erection I probably ever had in a public place, desperate to reduce it before my own beautiful wife returned. I always like to think she was testing out just how much she could put on display before hubby objected. That she must have known that her demin skirt would never, in a month of Sundays, cover her thonged ass. I was the lucky joe who caught full sight of her display and what a memory it’s given me. Lady whoever you are thanks for the memory of that hot sunny afternoon at Ragley Hall.