My beginnings in enjoying looking under the skirt

I had to discover what girls wore under their jumpers in school when I was around 7 or 8 years old. I remember always being very attentive when my classmates sat down because the jumper was black and most of them wore white undershorts, making it easy to distinguish. By that age, I knew clearly that men had penises and women vaginas, and I had already seen some of my younger cousins' private parts, so I knew what to look for. Before continuing, I want to clarify that I'm recounting a memory from when I was young; today, a younger girl doesn't get me excited at all, I can't even imagine looking at her with other eyes. Clarified, I'll continue... In those days, I remember one time the girl I liked sat down badly and fell off her chair, and as she fell, she opened her legs and everyone could see her white undershorts, but they weren't just plain cotton ones; they had flaps on the sides. After she got up and adjusted her jumper, those white undershorts stayed in my head, making me want to try to find out if she wore them or not. On another occasion, around 7-8 years old, I discovered that during recess, girls would go play at a slide, so I strategically placed myself on a swing right behind the slide, allowing me to look at their buttocks covered by those white undershorts every time they climbed up. One day, they started sliding down with their legs open, and each one would put one leg on either side of the slide and then take turns, except for the last one who stayed behind. I played again strategically, this time in a game in front of them, with two other friends who were looking for the same thing. these games, for the first time I saw a girl's vagina who was not my cousin or anyone close. One of the girls wore pants that were a bit too big, so when she would throw her legs open, I noticed there was a space between her pants and leg, and then I could see it. I remember feeling something very pleasant, a pleasant sensation, but it was a little unknown... I was drawn to what they had between their legs, and it was different from what I had, but at that time I didn't have sexual awareness, I didn't know how to do love or sex or even masturbation, so clearly for me it didn't have the same sexual implications as it would today. Two years later, my school changed the uniform, and now girls no longer wore jumpers, but instead wore typical pleated school skirts that flew easily in the wind. From my point of view, those skirts had advantages and disadvantages. -Advantages: they moved and flew easily, so it was easy to discover what they were wearing underneath. / As they were puffed up, it was easier to see their buttocks when they bent down or climbing stairs. -Disadvantages: Since they were more mobile, the triangle between their legs and skirt didn't form, which allowed you to see their underwear. / It was also easier for many classmates to start wearing blue or black tights underneath. As we grew up, some more modest girls started wearing pants, while others wore skirts that got shorter and shorter, making it easy to discover what they were wearing underneath. But my surprise came when we were around 14 or 15 years old, I discovered that at least two classmates still wore only underwear, but of different colors and sizes, so my goal was always to find out what they were wearing, and indeed every time I saw them, they were wearing only underwear, and one of them, when we were already 16 or 17, started wearing thongs, also of different colors. And designs... this was easy to discover by going behind them and climbing the stairs. I started being aware of the sexual connotation that this had when I was around 12 or 13 years old, and I got hot every time it happened to me. It was more or less at this age that I discovered masturbation fantasizing about my girlfriends. And so it was how I developed a taste for looking under skirts, and today I'm always on the lookout, searching for the moment of some carelessness. Luckily, the girlfriends I've had, always liked wearing dresses and skirts, and in fact, my current girlfriend, who I've been with for many years, I had already discovered some underwear before we started dating, and when I told her, she gave me a little embarrassment... but that's another story. Here I'll leave some carelessnesses that I managed to capture. I hope you enjoyed the story, tell me what you think, and let me know if you want more stories of carelessness and voluntary or involuntary exposure that I've had the privilege of witnessing, both with my girlfriends and other girls.