[gary_lindstrom]

My wife Karen and I vacationed this past February at a water park in Texas. She is 54 and I am 55. She has taken good care of herself over the years, has long blonde hair, 32b-26-34, 125 lbs, and pale pink nipples and areola. Under Texas law, women are allowed to be topless in places where men can be bare-chested, although women can be cited for public nuisance if topless and there is a complaint.

After we arrived and checked in, Karen decided to change into her bikini and have a swim at the park. I told her I would be over later on, and she went on by herself. About 20 minutes later, I arrived at the park, and found that men entered via the men’s locker room and women via the women’s locker room. There were about 40-50 others in the park, all in their 50’s or 60’s as this was a time when snowbirds vacationed where we were. Most appeared to be couples, no families or children anywhere, and a few single men and women, also in their 50’s or 60’s.

Shortly after I arrived at the park, and as I was watching Karen who was in water about four feet deep, the wave started. Karen began jumping as the wave motions increased, but she timed her third or fourth jump wrong and would up with a mouthful and nose full of water. The next wave went over her head and I was about to get up and go rescue her, when a man close to her and who looked about her age did exactly that.

He maneuvered over to her, and wrapped his left arm around her breasts. He began jumping with her and in rhythm with the wave, continuing to hold her breasts with his left arm, maneuvering her so that her back was to the others in the pool as well as to me. In this manner, he was able to fondle her right breast with his left hand. I watched as he then placed his right hand on her back where her bikini top was tied. As they jumped together, he deftly untied Karen’s bikini top, slid her top off, and quickly placed it in the pocket of his swim suit.

Karen didn’t appear to notice this, as she apparently was more concerned about not being dunked under the water again, and making sure her jumps were in rhythm with the wave. The other man continued to help with this, as he now placed his right arm around her breasts as well. He had his left hand on Karen’s right breast and his right hand on her left breast, now fondling both of her breasts which were now bare.

The wave went on for another 5 or 6 minutes, with him holding Karen’s breasts and jumping with her the entire time. When the wave finally ended, they stood there together a few more minutes with him holding her breasts until she finally stopped sneezing and coughing. He let her go at that point, and at first she didn’t appear to recognize that she lost her top.

She then began looking around, for her bikini top I guessed, but couldn’t find it of course because he had it buried in his pocket. He whispered something to her, and then they began walking out of the pool toward her chair. Karen had now covered herself with her left arm, and he was walking with her. They exited the pool and sat together, Karen still covering herself.

I walked over and managed to sit near them, but behind a wall so they couldn’t see me. I was close enough to listen to their conversation. He was asking her if she was alright now. She said yes and thanked him for his help. She was really grateful and said she might have drowned had he not helped her. He apologized for holding her breasts but said that was the best way to save her.

She said that was fine, she didn’t mind and she felt indebted to him. She then said her top must have come undone while she was first struggling against the wave, unaware that her bikini top was right next to her in his pocket. He then told her that it actually was OK she was topless as women could legally be topless in Texas.

She asked if that was really true and he replied yes, and then said if you really are indebted to me, you could let me see them again. At this point I got up and looked over the fence and saw that, although hesitant, she let her arm down to her side to let him look. He had a long look and told her that her breasts were beautiful.

He continued to look, as I sat back down. I was surprised that she would let him see her breasts close up like that, as she was rather straitlaced and prudish. But she must have felt like she owed it to him. He also continued to tell her how pretty and attractive her breasts were, and she might have enjoyed that as well, a strange man telling her how attractive she was.

He also said that in fact he rather enjoyed holding them while they were in the wave and he hoped she didn’t mind. She said she didn’t especially as he had helped her so much. He said the next wave was in about 30 minutes and maybe he could hold them again. She replied that her husband would be along any minute now and he was silent for a few minutes.

He then asked if she had been down one of the water slides and she said no, she didn’t know how to navigate them and was afraid of coming out upside down or sideways. He said he loved water slides and knew how to navigate them. He offered to tell her how to go down one of the slides to show her how. He also offered to be there at the bottom to help her if need be.

She must have considered this for a few minutes before saying OK. They then got up together to go back in the water over to one of the slides, Karen still topless and her new found friend with her. Karen now seemed oblivious to the looks and stares she got from the men as well as several of the women as she walked to the water and into it with her new found friend.