I am habitually allowing (accidentally on purpose)men of all age groups the sight of what lies beneath my skirt.
i.e.On the stairs, escalators, & high walkways etc.
My latest adventure is lunchtimes at the shopping centre where many men are seated having their sandwiches at the bottom of the escalator.
I wear the shortest mini that I posess, I bend and stoop whilst riding the escalator, and then slowly walk along the mezzanine walkway with the glass sides allowing what I believe to be a first class view of my goodies.
Although the last thing that I want is any kind of relationship with these men, I now shop with the intention of buying exciting underwear for all to see.
The men obviously enjoy what they are viewing and it is a massive turn on for me.
My evenings are spent masturbating to the memory of their gazing eyes.