ELEVATOR MUSIC GOING DOWN?
 

GOING DOWN?

---Still at the department store, after Dollie’s first elevator tit flash, we had to eventually go back down. At that time there were others in the elevator. The operator smiled and stared at Dollie. We went down a few floors to lady’s wear. There were separate floors for men’s wear, lady’s wear, children’s clothes, toys, hardware, and usually sporting goods. Hardware was normally in the basement. Yes even clerks asking “are you being served?”
--- Returning to the elevator for the third time, after leaving lady’s wear, again no one was on the elevator. The elevator operator asked Dollie if she bought a nice blouse. She giggled and replied “NO”. Without asking me she opened her fur coat wide for the second time that day in front of the operator. I know she said something. But not sure what. Probably something like “ don’t you like what I’m wearing?” Of course the operator would have replied with something complimenting Dollie. This would have turned her on even more and she most likely teased and showed off for the elevator operator. I’m thinking he stopped the elevator again to get a nice long look. We returned to the ground floor, thanked the operator for the exciting ride and left the store laughing. Yep, another new game was created.
---- Most likely we had plans to go to a strip club later that day. We did that a lot in the late 50’s thru 70’s. In those places Dollie let her coat, jacket, or sweater gap wide open, as we drank beer and watched the strip acts. Dollie was known to remove her hands from holding her jackets, as we walked down streets to clubs or bars also. She sat in our car with her jacket wide open flashing others along the street corners and in other cars. These were all things we never realized many do.
---Winters didn’t go to waste as prime flashing times of the year. In fact these were better for the shock value because people were surprised more when seeing flesh which was normally all covered up. It’s the shock, the surprise, the being flashed when you least expect it, that made these games fun and exciting.
---We returned to that same department store many other times that winter and in coming years. Often teasing and flashing that elevator operator and others on duty. Word seemed to get around, as relief operators asked Dollie if she was the elevator flasher. Of course, Dollie often proved that she was. Wearing tiny mini skirts most of the time, she often flashed her ass to some of those elevator operators too. As far as I remember, those times she wore tiny bikini panties since we'd be around families with children.
--- As years passed and elevators became modern, operators were no longer needed. This proved to be to our advantage for playing elevator tit games.

ELEVATOR MUSIC GOING UP, or REAL ELEVATOR FLASHING
 

GOING UP, or REAL ELEVATOR FLASHING
--- After a few years of playing tit flash games in elevators, many of them were modernized and became self service as they are today. At first we were disappointed. No more old elevator operators to tease. But we soon found that being alone in elevators gave us more control in more ways than one. We could no longer stop between floors, unless there really were an emergency. But we could chose several different games and ways of playing.
--- Cum with us again as we ride one of our favorite new elevators in P-----, Illinois. Forgot the name of the building. Doesn’t matter now. It’s been remodeled several times over, may be gone, or have had several name changes in the last 50 years. But when these games began it was a modern business complex, at least a dozen stories tall, with six or eight elevators in a row. All were large, quiet, and smooth, probably including that icky elevator music we are familiar with. Another plus, they were brightly lit making bare boobies show up much better.
---The building was one of those type with various insurance, doctor, lawyer, and small business headquarters on a dozen large floors. As we experimented and checked it out, we sort of created a variety of quickie games. Following is a brief list of these games and samples. We continued playing these tit flashin games at least into the 80’s and occasionally today. But now there are microphones and surveillance cameras inside the elevators and in the hallways. Still, accidents happen!
--- The Midwest has many weather changes, Dollie often wore tank tops, tube tops and T-shirts to play these games in warmer weather. During colder weather she might wear something sexy, or nothing, under a short jacket or even a floor length coat. Yes, with those, she may not be wearing anything under it. After all, flashing is not limited to titties.
---Keep in mind that playing elevator games is not only a surprise for those walking into an elevator, or standing outside looking in, it is just as much a surprise to those behind the door playing the games. You will soon see what I mean about being behind the doors.
---It’s game time! In no special order, here are a few of our games. I call this one our FONDLING-CAUGHT GAME.
---For it Dollie could be nude covered with a coat until game time. But for the most part this game would be played while she wore a T-shirt or similar top that can be pulled up to her neck. Preferable while she holds her arms up, elbows out to each side, holding her top. The reason for lifting her arms is it gets them out of the way and raises her titties high. I stand behind her, fondling one or both boobs. The rest is easy. We just wait till the elevator stops at a random floor for people to get on. Always hoping for a few men. By testing and doing dry practice runs, we found that the odds are several men were usually waiting to get on the elevator. We also had figured out the best times for rush hour and the times when one or two men were entering the elevator.
---This was a high-tech operation, not for the weak at heart. In all the many years we played this game we only got yelled at and called names a few times. The rest enjoyed their little tit flashing games. We even had men ask me to continue playing with Dollie’s boobs as the elevator was in operation. Usually keeping these games looking like we accidentally got caught, I’d stop my fondling and Dollie would quickly pull her top down or close her jacket or coat. This is what I believe kept us from being arrested. Keep in mind, as in most of our games, when these events look like we got caught people actually felt sorry for us.
---Oh yes, now and then a few women were ready to enter the elevator. They’d get on, giggling. Some seemed bashful and walked away. This also happened with men at times. Those were the times we worried about security or cops waiting for us on other floors. Never happened.
---As for fondling Dollie’s titties while men in suits watched, I did it a few times. But never felt safe being closed in in a small moving elevator with businessmen. We had no idea whether they were lawyers, cops, politicians, or criminals. Now that I think back, most of those were probably criminals of some sort.
---When I did play with Dollie’s boobs, with encouragement, I usually reached under her blouse or inside her coat. But there were times either I or she would pull them out in full view as I fondled them and the elevator went on it’s merry way. When this happened, we’d cover Dollie’s tits as the elevator stopped again. We’d get compliments, clapping, and thanks. Oh to be young again. But it just didn’t feel right feeling her under those conditions.
---BUTT SHOTS Pretty self explanatory. As I’ve written often, Dollie either wore hot pants or micro mini skirts most of the time. Of course in colder weather it was micro minis only. Often with black panty hose to help warm her legs. Also, those very tall skinny heels were in style with the younger girls. With her long lean legs, it was a sexy combination. Yes, I am a boob man. But also a leg man. Besides, it’s those legs that go up to heaven. When Dollie wore panties they were the tiny bikini panties or thong style. When we preplanned those butt shot games she chose the thong undies. This was the time of our lives, mid sixties, we were spending as much free time as possible at the neighborhood strip clubs. These were basically converted corner bars in the less desirable parts of town.
--- Be patient, I’m getting to the elevators. We might spend an afternoon playing elevator games around town, but always ended up till early mornings at a strip club. Therefore Dollie dressed for the strip club scene. Lucky for us, girls dressing like hookers was the in thing back then. Got a lot of attention in those fancy business buildings in the elevators and in the hallways. Attention was what we wanted. And attention was what Dollie got.
---We decided one day since she was getting so much attention wearing her nearly cheek showing micro mini, and guys were commenting about her cute little ass, we’d just show her ass to a few. We’d be on one of those modern elevators headed toward the top floor of a reasonably tall building. As we felt it slowing to stop, Dollie would have her back to the door. Just as we saw the door opening, she’d turn, bend over, pretending to adjust a shoe or something. Wearing a micro mini skirt, with or without panties, her ass was in full moon view. Took seconds but was always an attention getter. Again, a simple accident. Of course, we would sometimes combine a butt shot and a tit shot in one short elevator ride with a few suits.
---OUTSIDE LOOKIN IN We had to get to the elevator to get on one. The main lobby’s were often crowded so for this game we’d pick random floors and just get off the elevator. Same basic games as above except we were outside lookin in the elevator. Remember, you have no idea who is behind that door no matter which side you are!
---Dollie might be standing with one or both boobs exposed, or bending over picking something up as people exit. Still more people could be standing inside looking out. To safely play this one we’d pre-check and try to have Dollie in a position where someone entering the hallway from offices couldn’t see the game being performed. Even the few times she was caught with a tit out, or a bare ass, it still appeared accidental to those coming down a hallway. Double the fun.
---ORAL SEX Now we didn’t try this one too many times. Just too risky. We’d be in an elevator, either I would be getting a head job or Dollie would, as the elevator stopped. Honestly, we only tried this a few times. From what I remember it went well each time. But was just too embarrassing for all involved and too much of a gamble being arrested for indecent exposure. There really is a limit to what you can get by with in public places of this type. Yea, we did it on trails, beaches, campgrounds, and other out door type places. Even at the drive-inn movies. But they are all way different than a downtown office building in an elevator.
---INTERCOURSE Okay, we did screw a few times in elevators briefly. Had to try everything. Got caught by a man and woman getting on one time. They were pissed and threatened to call security. Again, just not the right place for this type of foolin around.
---SHARING BOOBIES Much later in our elevator sex games we were semi pros having men fondle Dollie’s titties in public. So, naturally we invited an occasional suit wearing man to take a feel as the elevator went up or down. Once more, the few times we tried it it was fun. But again, just didn’t feel safe.
---DALESHOTS This game is actually much the same as the butt shot game. Just as easy to play. Much nastier yet safer than flashing titties in some places. Only difference is Dollie wore no panties and bent over with her legs wide to pick up something, or adjust her heels. Tried it as the elevator doors opened, tried it while we waited in hall for elevator, tried it while actually in a reasonably crowded elevator. Did these all many different times. It always appeared like an accident and always got ooohs and aaaahs.
---CONCLUSION----All of the above games, and maybe more, were played in many towns and states for years. As time passed and we got older, we weren’t as wild or as daring---or stupid! But as recently as last week, December 2011, Dollie whipped out her titties in the elevator while headed to the fourth floor of my eye doctor’s office just to tease me. I think to see if my right eye was still bad. Being equally ornery, I dared her to leave them out till we got off the elevator. She did! There are almost always a group older men and women waiting for one of the four elevators there. We knew someone was gonna see Dollie’s titties. A half dozen people, men and women, stood staring in, as Dollie politely said she was sorry and shoved her boobs back down her blouse.
---This deserves a little more explaining. Since this is an annex of a hospital where mostly retired people go, and middle aged women wear extremely revealing clothing for some reason, Dollie wasn’t too much out of line, considering we’ve both seen other bare titties at the facility bouncing and oozing out. I believe I saw other female breast meat even then. A comment while in the elevator of similar sightings during other visits may have provoked Dollie into being a bad girl! Provoking her can still be dangerous!
---- Over the years, playing elevator games, we sometimes also used the stairs to go up or down a few floors. Wearing her micro mini skirts with men walking a few steps behind was just as effective as bending over showing her ass---sometimes her pussy. And who’s fault was this? Was it only an accident that those guys were there staring up her skirt.
I’ve seen men standing at the bottom of a long staircase, as Dollie walked up, or downward toward them. Sometimes no one knew I was watching and waiting for her. You should have seen the looks on their faces when I loudly told Dollie that guy was staring at your pussy! Talk about denial! And yes there were some man enough to admit it. We’d usually give them a second look. It pays to be honest!
---------------------------GOING UP ? ------------------------

ELEVATOR LADIES, a preview of what and why!
 

----------ELEVATOR LADIES, a preview of what and why!

---When playing our flashing games in elevators, we attempted to make men our teasing subjects. But, you know that there is no way of knowing who’s behind those elevator doors, no matter which side you are standing. In all the many years we’ve played those crazy games I can’t remember many kids being there. Mostly because we checked most buildings and usually went to the types of places where adults worked. On those rare occasions, later in life at more public type buildings, if there happened to be a child or two in the crowd, Dollie turned around, or stepped behind me, and covered quickly.
---Of course, women are adults too. There were women lawyers, doctors, secretaries, nurses, and like us, just women there for various reasons. Still, most of the games we played we lucked out with men being behind those doors. But there were times both men and women were there together or a few women alone.
---As in the first stories, we were also caught doing all of those things by women. As far as I remember, most were in the age group of 20’s thru maybe 50-ish. In the beginning we were both early twenties. The younger we were, the easier the games seemed to be to get by with. At least to us. Young couples do the silliest things! Still, it was very few times we nearly got arrested or screamed at.
---People are funny and fun. People love surprises and catching others in the act of doing sexy things. We’ve always played any of our games to tease, please, and surprise people. And because we enjoyed it. We also enjoyed the suspense and shock value of trying different things. Not knowing who’s behind the green door was often almost too much of a surprise for us!
---We’d usually hit the top floor button, sometimes just a random floor, and begin whatever daring game Dollie and I had agreed upon. The taller the buildings, the more games we could play. Early on, those were simple tit flashing by Dollie or me fondling Dollie’s bare boobs. Still tit flashing but a few kinky steps beyond. Since it could appear that we were caught in the act, these games were sort of accidents.
Let’s play some games when we were also surprised when finding women behind those elevator doors. This first sample probably happened in that large business building in P------. After all, women did work there also.
But first---------

SEXY SECRETARIES, pre elevator facts.
 

SEXY SECRETARIES, pre elevator facts.

I was also working in an office during our early elevator games. Perhaps the fact I had to walk from the building I worked to the main office complex and several floors up an elevator, my mind began creating our elevator tit flashing games. As in many of our other games, they just evolved to the kinkier versions.
---My job as a shipping clerk was to go to the main office several times a day to pick up invoices, etc. I enjoyed that because many sexy looking friendly women worked in the main office. I had to stop at most desks for paperwork, and to flirt. Don’t get me wrong, I was fresh out of high school and most of these women were older married women. (Except widow Ruthie. But that could be another story) They were the teasers at first because I was the youngest male employee in the factory. I had to suffer through going into a tiny room to make copies, post mail and stamps, as some would cuddle and rub those nasty tittles against me. Most hot looking, wearing mini skirts and Vee or scooped necked tops back then.
--- I loved mini skirts on women sitting at desks with those opened center areas which showed their crossed long lanky legs hanging out below. Lucy was the receptionist at the factory. Her desk was right off the elevator. Lucy had a pair of the most beautiful shapely lean luscious legs I’d ever seen on a grown woman. Lucy had large hooters and a pretty smiling face. Lucy was the perfect receptionist. I didn’t need to stop and talk to Lucy, but I always did. We became friends and we actually bought a Collie from her family. (See how my stories get off topic?)
Seeing Lucy everyday as I got off and on the elevator may have caused me to fantasize getting her in that elevator. Naw, I was a newlywed with a hot wife of my own! Anyway, I’m sure the images of Lucy and those other sexy secretaries had something to do with my elevator flashing games as I went up and down the company elevator. Gotta blame someone so I’m blaming Lucy. I loved Lucy!


---------------YOUNG HORNY SECRETARIES

Yep, I prematurely began with the following words----

This first sample probably happened in that large business building in P------.

--- In our early twenties, our elevator games had just begun. We’d lucked out and up till now had teased dozens of men with Dollie’s tit flashing and my boob fondling. This time, when the doors opened, in walked two sexy young female secretaries from one of the offices several floors up. This we were eventually told by them.
---I was fondling Dollies boobies while standing behind her. Unexpectedly, we were embarrassed and surprised because it was always men who stepped on the elevators before. But, as planned, I stopped and Dollie pulled her blouse down. Big deal, we got caught by two young ladies instead of some men. We both said we were sorry and pretended to be embarrassed. We were. We didn’t expect what would happen next.
----Both girls stepped in the elevator, one on each side of us. With a big smile, almost as if planned, they both pulled their blouses up, exposing their bare boobies. Words were spoken, but I don’t remember what was said. As the elevator continued upward, so did my penis! They noticed! I was wearing short shorts. One of those cute young things began rubbing my cock which didn’t help soften it a bit! The other began fondling Dollie’s titties. This also didn’t help the erection creeping out of my pants. Next thing I remember that gal had my prick out staring at it and squeezing it. Sadly, the elevator slowed to a stop and everyone hurried to cover up.
---Seems like a few men got on and we continued several more floors upward. All the while those two sexy secretaries were grinning and talking to us about life and sex. I’m sure those men were puzzled, yet taking this all in. The girls got off the elevator. Possibly I got off in the elevator, and I don’t remember the rest.

LADIES----GOING DOWN elevator games
 

--------------------LADIES----GOING DOWN

---Early on in our elevator games, we tried about everything. Still in our early twenties, this time in Chicago at a very tall building. Must have been summer because we both wore short shorts and T-shirts. I convinced Dollie to get on her knees and give me a blow job. She was in the process of doing a good job of it, as the elevator stopped. Not sure if we wanted to get caught, but we did. Not by men. But by the wildest middle aged sexy lookin lady we could meet. I remember her wearing a mini skirt and stiletto heels. Again normal for the 60’s-70’s. I remember her lookin mighty fine. I think she was a hooker! What do you think?
--- Like we always did, we covered up our body parts and apologized. Again I have no idea what was said, if anything. Hard to talk with a cock in her mouth! This is a blur but these are the basic facts. MsSexy walked over, got on her knees, pulled my prick out and took over where Dollie had left off. Again, I have no idea how long, or how many floors we went in that elevator. Sadly our temporary new friend got off before I did!

THE HAPPY COUPLE in an elevator
 

THE HAPPY COUPLE

---I’m thinking this game happened in a elevator in the office complex in P-----. But doesn’t matter where. It was again summer. I wore shorts and a tankie top. Distinctly remember Dollie wearing a low button front blouse and micro mini skirt minus panties. Went up and down in the elevator showing Dollies’ titties for several hours, having fun with men in suits. Maybe even a few butt shots. We even used the stairs several times getting good exposure to several men walking up or down. That’s how I remember Dollie wearing the mini skirt.
----A young couple was standing at the opened elevator door as Dollie was bent over in it exposing her ass and pussy. I was rubbing her butt cheeks. This girl also wore a mini skirt and heels. Like I wrote, normal for then. Women dressed like women, not slobs in jeans or baggy pants and sweatshirts.
---They got on as we went through our apologizing routine. Both said we have nothing to apologize for as the elevator door closed and she bent over, pulling her mini skirt to her waist. Nice ass. Nice spread pussy! Her mate rubbed her ass and jammed a finger deeply inside her, as they both giggled. He no more than got to working on her when the elevator stopped again. Down went her skirt and she stood up.
---After several floors and men got on and off, we were alone, they did it again, repeatedly. Not to be outdone by another young couple, I had Dollie assume the position and both of us began masturbating our wives. Each time the elevator stopped we stopped. Anytime we were alone the masturbating would resume. The guy suggested we swap partners but Dollie wasn’t for that.
---Still, we had an amazing afternoon masturbating our own wives as the other watched. Right there in a public elevator. I’m sure Dollie and the other gal got off several times before we all got off the elevator!
As we thought about this afternoon we were mad at ourselves for not offering to go someplace else or meet again. Over the years, we had some great times but also missed some just by not getting names and addresses.

PERVERTS ! More Elevator Music
 

________________________________________PERVERTS !

---Playing elevator sex games is a gamble. One day, probably in our mid twenties, we were having intercourse in an elevator in a far away city. We were standing closely together. This can and does happen without exposing body parts. We’ve done it in bars while dancing, beaches, parks, and many other public places, often going unnoticed. So have many others. Well, it is noticed when you really watch the body movement and facial features.
---In this elevator, I wore short shorts and Dollie either shorts or a mini skirt. It was a day without much activity as far as others getting on and off the elevators. Most likely we were bored and hot! We’d been screwing as often as we could between others getting on the elevator as it went up and down. Those older elevators seemed to jerk and moan when about to stop or start. Enough time to get decent.
---For some unexplainable reason we stopped fucking but I didn’t pull my thing out of Dollie when an older couple got on. They smiled at first. Probably not noticing. The man sort of winked and asked if we had been having fun. Yes, he knew! That’s when the old lady slapped him and called us perverts. She threatened to call the police as soon as she got off the elevator. As much as her husband attempted to calm her down, she got louder.
Things like this have a negative reaction on young men’s penis’. I went soft and it slipped out. I hurried to turn and slip it into my shorts. Not sure who got off the elevator first but the first chance we got we got the hell out of that building. Us perverts?

HOSPITAL ELEVATOR
 

---------------------------NURSES AID


---A story similar to the two secretaries happened with three nurses. Again a very tall building but a hospital in St Louis. I was in for some tests. I know it was 1970 because it was shortly before our daughter was born. Dollie was very pregnant and there visiting me. I wore one of those ass showing hospital gowns. My nurses told me I could wander around the hospital with Dollie that way. At first I was embarrassed but saw other male and female ass showin patients walking up and down the hallways.
--- I wanted some fresh air so decided to go to the large parking deck. A nearby elevator would take us there. We’d spent several hours walking around on the parking deck and looking out at the city. Don’t know why but I had a hard-on. Something I did often in my younger days. This was 1970 and I was in my early thirties. Possibly Dolllie in a micro mini, stiletto heels, and some sort of tittie showin top had something to do with it. Even pregnant she tried to look sexy.
---We were back in the elevator heading up to my room, most likely. A full erection in one of those thin gowns is difficult to hide. Especially with a horny woman yanking on it. First time we'd ever been separated. Three nurses got on the elevator with us. Being nurses it was their job to notice patients and be concerned about their well being. They noticed!
---Not remembering all the details or what was said. Next thing I remember was having my pulse checked---by way of my bare penis. Then a nurse began giving me mouth to mouth---well mouth to penis resuscitation. I do believe they asked Dollie if it was okay. But not sure. Either way, it just happened.
---Being good nurses, they walked us to my room. One was a beautiful little black gal. I'd had a few black prostitutes years before and they seemed to always turn me on. This part is hard to believe today. They pulled the curtain around the bed and all three nurses took turns giving me oral sex. After they left Dollie did the same. Never again that many! The only time of my life I got a blow job from four young women in one short time. Another odd thing, after Dollie went the 175 miles back home I was never treated that special again by any nurses.
Okay this didn't all happen in an elevator but that's where it started.

For years, I repeatedly told Dollie I needed to go back to that hospital for another check up! Lucky for me, there really was nothing wrong with me.

--------REGULAR TIT FLASHING----it is an art

---Much of this is just general boob showing information. It amazes me that there are still many people who have never seen a gal tit flash, or gals tit flashed yourself if you are a female.
---What is flashing? Without looking it up, my explanation of it is quickly showing body parts. For now, I will keep this to showing breasts. Flashing means to expose for a very short time. Personally we figure this around a few seconds, sometimes slightly more, for a conventional boob flashing. Enough time to get them out and get them back in, allowing a brief time for the flashee to be flashed by the flasher. Women, including Dollie, do flash for longer periods of time if and when possible. But after awhile, it is no longer considered flashing, just showing tits.

---There are many variables affecting this so called tit flashing. Number one on the list is safety, primarily safety from being arrested. After that, it is mostly staying out of trouble with owners of the places you are in while flashing, wild out of control people who are being flashed, and keeping out of view of children and those you don’t want to see you. So, naturally, where you are, how many people are near, and the types of people, make a difference in the ability to flash, how long, and the response of the crowd. Flashing near a bunch of religious fanatics or kids is never a good idea. Flashing on city streets and many public buildings can be a gamble also. Mostly common sense and experience with practice are your judges on being daring enough to flash.
---This could be the place to calm those of you who say this sort of exposing female flesh is sinful and wrong. It depends on who you are and who you listen to. The good Lord gave women those breasts and doctors knowledge to modify them now days. Eve was nude while cavorting in the garden teasing that young boy Adam. Breasts were originally designed to feed babies and attract grown men. Today, very few mothers breast feed but many men are still attracted to them.
---Depending on your religion and upbringing, we were trained that there are certain body parts we were not supposed to show others. Today, as in the past, married couples had children without seeing each other naked. And some still only see their wives private parts during those times of intercourse. No matter what you think and feel personally, there is nothing wrong with showing your assets to others for fun----and profit. Dollie and I learned through life and death experiences that our games are apparently approved because we are still here to play them.
---Our early experiences with being flashed were at small motorcycle rallies and other biker type events. Also happened at small Mardi Gras type events, a few bars, and even on the beach. Surprisingly, just because Dollie occasionally went topless while hiking in remote places and on semi secluded beaches, this flashing game didn’t just happen for her.
---Dollie was already wearing sexy clothes, so after being caught topless often, it was a matter of time and my coaxing to get her to flash at some of the wilder bike events. Most likely this was after years of doing it on beaches and at pools in those phony accident games. As you may or may not know, it gets easier and more fun in time. This is a good time to mention the “MONKEY SEE MONKEY DO” phenomena.
---What is the MONKEY SEE MONKEY DO phenomena you ask? Even kids do it. It’s when someone does something and others copy. If you’ve been to a semi wild bike event and watched pretty young gals flash, you know exactly what I am saying. If you’ve ever flashed you know this is true. Being flashed by a pretty gal brings out the breast in others. Dollie has flashed and we’ve seen women who swore they’ve never done it in their lives flash us back. And those professional flashers are most likely also going to respond.
---This is partially why the law cracked down on what they call indecent exposure. It did sort of get out of hand over the years. Flashing today ain’t what it used to be in public. Yet at adult, usually private, rallies it goes on with the appreciation of us boob lovers everywhere. As a bonus, those women brave enough to continue the fine art of flashing in random public places, surprise, shock, and thrill us tit lovers.
The size and shape of the flasher, or the age, doesn't matter. It's the surprise that counts.

Back to the elevator flashing games.