Been reading s/h for about a year now,love the public and voyeur stories,most of the posts I've read havnt happened to me.

We got divorced in the late 70s,she met someone else and there was no going back,we split everything we had rather than pay ridiculous solicitors fees,suppose I could have contested but was happy with the way things went.

I started a new life,living alone was better than I thought it would be,perhaps realized that the marriage was at an end.I was still working and had plenty of friends some married some single,I made the most of there friendship,the single guys, younger than me were quite happy for me to tag along.

The girls they spoke to were upfront than my single days,we took it in turns to do the driving, on my night I dropped one of the guys off with a girl from the pub about 20minutes away,they sat in the back and were soon kissing,my mirror gave me a bird's eye view,he had her blouse open and her bra down playing with her nipples,by the sounds she was making she was loving every minute and wasn't bothered about me.

I now had an erection,I could have rubbed myself off but held on,I slowed the car down hopping to see more,before we dropped her off.I could see more fumbling as his hand moved her skirt past her stocking tops,her legs opened and her knickers came into view,I adjusted my mirror for a better view,I here her say hurry I'm nearly home,his fingers were in the side of her knickers,and she was pushing against the front seat,she must have come as she sat up and pulled her clothes straight,she said here will do,she got out saying to him see you next week.

as we drove on he said did you enjoy the view,you bet,I dropped him off,at home I couldn't get the sight of her being fingered out of my mind and wan ked off and the next morning.

I had become a voyeur and loved it,this changed my sexual life,if I could watch with no ties perfect,but where,this wasn't going to happen every week.I took more notice of the girls at work getting into a position that maybe I could get a look at their knickers,which happened a few times.

this soon wore thin, perhaps I was spoilt but my time in the car,which gave an idea, we had what they called a lover's lane in those days(called dogging now)although you weren't supposed to watch,I set off one evening and parked up the road and made my way down,I must addmit I was nervous.It wasn't as difficult as I thougt, as people often walked the lane on there way home or out but took, No notice as it was well known, I chose the sheltered side out of site, my first experience was some heavy groping but not much to see but still exciting,a few fruitless visits,then bingo,a couple were well at it as a arrived,on the back seat, she just had her bra down and he was sucking on her nipples,I looked around and nobody about,he moved down and started licking her through her knickers,her eyes were closed,he sat next to her and moved her knickers down to her knees,I started wanking,he said something and she shook her head,she leaned over and started wanking him,he seemed to get pleasure out of feeling her knickers and soon came,as I did over the side of his car.

This was the start of my voyeur adventures,many more to come not everyone's cup of tea,but if you want more just comment.