Two summer's ago, my college girlfriend and I went to King's Island Amusement park in Ohio for a day of fun. There is a gondola that goes over the park so we decided to go on it. Once on it, we decided to join the "100 foot" club, so to speak. So we stripped and started to do our business. While we were going at it, the gondola came to a sudden, quick stop. I had put my t-shirt, shorts and undies right on the edge of the gondola and they went flying off, fluttering to the ground! I was panicked! My girlfiend offered her panties (which I tried on) but she is petite and the pink, string panties barely got over my balls and frankly looked more ridiculous than nothing at all. She was laughing hysterically as I came to grips with having to walk off this thing in the buff. When it stopped, I got off to whistles, cheers and headed staight for a shop that sold t-shirts. I walked in and asked a girl that worked there (whose face when she saw me was priceless) if they sold shorts - luckily they did! I'm sure someone took a pic of me as alot of people saw me and had cameras - but thankfully I've never seen anything online. I still get embarrassed just thinking about it!