I was Shopping at a Retail Park just off the A19 in the North East. It was a Mild and Crisp mid-winter day in November 2019 (last year). I was wearing my Floaty Black & White mid-thigh length Tartan Skater Skirt, Black Knee-High Goth Boots, White Scaft, Long Gloves and my Black Leather Jacket. This is my favourite 'go to' skirt if I can't decide what to wear out and it just covers my Stocking Tops (when I'm stood still). My skater skirt swishes side to side when I walk. When when I bend over (or lean over ever so slightly), the hem of my skirt rides up and exposes my Stocking Tops. This usually drives men absolutely Wild. I usually notice pervy (observant) men, as their eyes following me (as I look back in my reflection). When I walk past, sometimes I notice men change direction and start following me around, especially when they slow down and wait for me to go first up the stairs or escalators (although I usually rush past to get in front of them first... hehe). Anyway, I got out of my car, did a quick check on my appearance in the car window and decided to make my way over to Marks & Spencer. While I was mooching around inside, I noticed a man in his 50's sat down on his own. He was leaning right over with his head down and trying on some new shoes. I had this naughty thought to myself that his head was probably lower than the hem of my skirt. So I decided to slowly and casually traverse sideways towards him until his shoulder was right next to my thigh. My heart was racing and I was so excited and turned on at this point. My Goth Boots have a bit of a heel on them, which makes me stand higher up (which means everything including the hem of my skirt sits higher up). I stayed there and I could feel his eyes looking right up my skirt and and could feel his gaze looking diagonally upwards right up my skirt and seeing my stockings & suspenders. He was taking a while to try his shoes on, so I decided to take my time pretending to read the instructions over and over again on a random item in my hand. Every now and then I would go onto my tip toes and lean over a little to allow the hem of my skirt to ride up, as I reached for things at the back of the top shelf. I eventually started to move around the shop just in case he got caught looking up my skirt. I ended up squatting down (into a curled up ball position) on an end isle looking at some clocks and other Christmas gifts on the lower shelf. I was squatting diagonally outwards with my knees parted and touching my chest. The hem of my skirt draped onto the floor and anyone who was to my side or in front of me would see my stocking tops, the top and insides of my exposed thighs and my crotch. I felt incredibly sexy in this squatting position and I felt so exposed and vulnerable, although there was no one around at this point. I noticed the guy (who was trying on some shoes) coming closer and indirectly towards me. In the corner of my eye, I saw him swiftly walk past using the isle next to me and over-shoot me. This was sneaky done so he could turn back on himself (doing a u-turn) to be facing me on the way back up the isle towards me. He slowly ended up diagonally right next to me and I could feel him looking down at my exposed areas. I side stepped in the squat position leaving my trailing foot still so it would part my legs further. I pretended not to notice him as I had a large clock in my hands in front of my face and he could get away with gazing up my skirt for longer without me catching him. Then his partner came along in the distance. So I decided to casually stand up and make my way to the tills and pay for my things. The outdoor Retail Park is near the coast and the layout can act as a bit of a Wind Tunnel. I was heading in the direction back towards my car now. It was a bit breezy as I headed back down the wind tunnel of shops towards the toilets. I decided to sway my hips with each step to add a little extra swish to my skirt and also to allow the wind to lift my skirt just enough. When I turned at the T-junction into the alleyway for the toilets, a gust of wind got right up my skirt and started lifting it up like crazy. Secretly enjoying it, I was pretending to be embarrassed and pretended to try and keep my skirt down. Whilst I was all flustered, I looked around to see who was enjoying the view and I noticed a man through the window at the adjacent Starbucks. He was sat with his partner (who had her back to the window and was looking at her phone). He was watching me and he was reaching for his phone as his gaze was fixed on me. As I carried on down the alleyway to the toilet, he held his phone up to his head hight as though he was preparing to take a video of me. So I did what I needed in the toilet, fixed my hair and make-up and went back outside. As I went back around the corner that gust of wind was there again as though it was waiting for me. I could feel the cold draught up my skirt as the wind was teasing my skirt outwards like a bell. It was a nice cooling sensation on my upper exposed thighs and my bum cheeks. Then all of a sudden I could not feel the hem of my skirt brushing on my legs and it felt more draughty as the wind was gusting up my skirt again giving me another Marilyn Munro moment. The Front, Back and then the Sides were wailing upwards as though there was an industrial floor fan pointing up my skirt on full speed. I was trying to keep my hood on my head to protect my hair as well as try to keep my skirt down at the same time (so I could only keep one side of my skirt down at a time). The man in Starbucks was hiding behind his camera again and looked as though he was filming me. He even had an elbow fixed onto the table to help steady his phone camera. I ended up doing a 360 twirl, so he got a full view all around and up my skirt and my stocking clad legs as I spun around and scuttled along. I finished the rest of my shopping making sure I didn't flash my underwear at anyone who may not appreciate it and went back to my car. I stopped at the Services on the way home. But this is another Story to follow. I get really excited and really turned-on knowing that I've really made someone's day.....