In middle school, I found an undetectable way to peek at girls in the gym changing room. I think I’ve seen every one of my female classmates either in underwear or completely naked.
I would see the same girls in the halls and know instantly what kind of bra (if any) and color panties they were wearing, or if they had pubic hair or not, etc.
Now as an adult, I occasionally meet an old female classmate, and knowing what I saw kind of haunts me. Even 20 yrs later.
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