[ModelT-MsDollie]

Training Dollie #6++++++++++DOLLIES TRAINERS:
---.From the time we met right up until recent times Dollie has been influenced to play and dress sexy with the help of others…..and yes me ! Some of this came as a surprise to me, as I review our past. It was me who begged, teased, tricked, and helped Dollie dress wild and play my fantasy games. But I hadn’t realized I was getting many of those ideas from others. I was also being coaxed and aided by others.
----Also, as I look back, Dollie had already known a lot more about me than I realized. The girls I’d previously dated were her new friends. Brother Ivan’s girlfriend and a couple of those NICE girls had told Dollie about my timid shy ways---and about my unused cock. Without my knowing or even thinking about it, I believe it was Dollie’s plan to finally get fucked.
----We’d both turned down dates to go out that first time to the drive-inn movie. It would have been my first time to actually see and feel my other girlfriend’s titties. Yes, I played with them for nearly a year through her blouses. But she was gonna let me have them that evening. And from what I remember they were large for a teenaged girl. What more could a virgin boy who dreamed night and day about boobs want? I turned down a sure thing to date a little hillbilly lookin girl who apparently had no tits!
----Dollie had never dated. She was petrified thinking of being alone with a boy. But she had agreed to date the same young man who had years ago r----ped her. He’d been calling her for years and had actually visited Dollie at her sister Doris’ farm a few times in recent years. Date night was for the same evening our date was scheduled! Yes, most of this was written in several other stories. Just showing an unknown force stronger than man drew us together. But it would never last!
----Everyone knew the drive-inn movie was where young couples went to make out. Dollie had never been on a date yet. Never been to a drive-inn movie with anyone except her family. But she knew from her girlfriends how they tried to make out with me. And how many of them got their first fuck at the drive-inn movie theater.
---- We were both timid and shy. We were both clumsy and inexperienced. We taught each other about sex and love. This was also where Dollie accidentally became a flasher and exhibitionist. For many years to follow I honestly didn’t know if I actually loved Dollie. What is love? How does a person know? Wasn’t ours only lust and raw sex? We fell in love--lust--way too soon. But, over the years I soon realized this must be love. So, time can turn lust or friendship into love. Or hatred.
--------------------------------Enough of this mushy crap!
----Most of Dollie’s training has been written about in many stories. Our early tit pictures were part of her training. Those few years posing with nude sunbathers in the dunes was training in having men fondle her titties for fun. The dozens of times we spent in nudist campgrounds was training for both of us. Our early adventures at biker events in the Midwest showed Dollie flashing could be fun was training for us both. Our pen-pals who we swapped photos and dared others to duplicate photo shoots was more training. (Got those people from a Pent House type magazine ) The many years of her wearing nothing but a micro mini skirt and low, or no, tops, was training for both of us. The games that followed, flashing her tits, ass, and c*nt, were also training for both of us. Our eventual move to Florida and spending time with kinky bikers at events and biker campgrounds was still more training.
--- Now it just seemed natural for Dollie to flash, pose with others, and go naked anyplace we could get by with it. Many long days at Florida’s legal nude beaches was even more training for us. Friend Dale was our biggest trainer. Along with me, he helped me convince Dollie to try more of my wilder fantasy games. It took two men to gang up on her but it finally worked. BP was not actually involved in training Dollie. It was us who trained and teased him. But our games with BP were a big part of Dollie’s wilder training events. Many strangers at biker campgrounds, public campgrounds, and random meetings all helped in our ever evolving training of Dollie. Like a teacher or doctor, her training never ends.
---And as all of this developed Dollie was training me.