[ModelT-MsDollie]

---SALESMEN

---No matter what they were selling, a salesman was looking to make a quick sale. Seeing female flesh often caused them to offer discounts if Dollie showed more skin. Even before we married, in our teens, she was wearing micro mini skirts and cleavage showing tops, exposing her little titties. Of course rarely did she wear any panties or bra. As far as her boobs were concerned she was still not exposing them completely and no man will ever see her nipples! Yea right! We mostly looked at used cars, shopped for her skimpy clothes, and high heels. These stories are also here someplace. We were discovering how much older men loved seeing a young girl’s pink pussy. (Old men. Like 30-50)
--- Teasing by sliding in and out of cars at a small town dealership was often exciting for us and the car lot salesman. Taller pick-up trucks and tiny sports cars made the best game vehicles. Usually the salesmen never mentioning what they were looking at. But it was often easy to tell. Of course sometimes they only saw skinny bare legs and bare pubic area. Yes, Dollie sometimes was offered a discount if she’d just spread a little farther and remain seated a little longer. That’s when she actually began enjoying those games, even thanking salesmen for compliments. We spent many weekends at car lots and shoe stores. Remember the shoe store footrest?
---Around 1962 I quit my five year old job because the factory was moving to New York. Desperate I became an insurance salesman for a year. I learned a lot about mature lonely housewives on that job. Collecting monthly insurance payments by “taking it out in trade” seemed normal according to other sales agents. This consisted of simply seeing or feeling a tittie, staring at a bare hairy pussy, and occasionally getting oral or actual intercourse. I didn’t do it often because I had to put my own money in to cover the loses and thinking about a husband coming home made it difficult to cum myself! Even my new boss cornered Dollie at our house one afternoon trying to get her to fuck him. Got that bastard fired.
---Of course I already had five years experience living with Dollie and several teenaged girls, all of us learning about sex through trial and error. Even the errors were fun! Dollie and I never kept secrets so I’d tell her every detail about those housewives. This didn’t help convince her to fuck but she realized that teasing others was normal. Another step forward in my fantasyland.
----From being an insurance salesman I sold cookies. Well, it was one of those grocery store cookie/cracker routes. The good thing about that was there wasn’t much sales involved. I was not a good salesman! Now working my second job in public I was seeing how real people are. This was when women still dressed like women. The pretty little mini skirt wearing waitresses in the diners teased and made propositions I could hardly refuse. Being on a schedule and not making much money, I did refuse. I saw men and women in separate cars meeting in the rest areas and small town parks…to talk! And pretty young women shopping in those stores I was stocking shelves, bending over to get cookies off lower shelves. I got my cookies off many times looking at other Daleshots and tits. All of this was more training for Dollie and I.
---Eventually I worked in a gas station part time for years. It was amazing what some women wore to take their husbands to work and how young girls almost dressed. More training for Dollie when riding. She still rides topless and wears short skirts all the way to Illinois and back.
-----As we grew up, we looked at larger motor homes and RV’s. Those sat higher so required two or three steps to get in. Sometimes a salesman stood right behind Dollie making sure she didn’t slip. Strangely only a few actually commented on what they obviously were looking at. Making a sale was important and they had to be a gentleman. This also happened at homes and Mobil homes we’d visit at open house. We knew they were looking but rarely did anyone say anything. There were exceptions to all of these events. Everything written so far aided in training Dollie in playing our games. Nothing happened overnight. Below is a sample.


--------------------------------Sam the Shoe Salesman.
---Way before the modern big box stores the nearby big city had a place possibly even named Big Box or Big Lots. I loved having Dollie dress up and wander around in there during winter or on rainy days to have something to do. Dressing up meant wearing a micro mini skirt without panties and a reasonably low blouse. Usually heels and stockings or even nylons. Stockings were preferred to keep her pussy uncovered. This was normal so she’d often forget it was bare. Dollie wasn’t quite showing her bare tits in public yet in her late teens.

There are already a few shoe store stories here also. But this one is rather cute.
---Sam had been helping Dollie try on shoes for maybe 5 or 6 years off and on starting in her late teens. Sam and I got many beaver shots. Actually Dollie had no hair so what we got were those showing crack and showing pink views. Yes, now and then others saw too. But Dollie tried to put her legs together if others were near. And she also only tried shoes on when Sam wasn’t busy with other customers.
----------SHOE BUYING HISTORY---Sam wasn’t the first shoe salesman to see Dollie’s pussy. I believe the first few times really were accidents. Remember, she wore very short mini skirts without panties all the time. We could usually tell when someone got a peek. Oten I’d stand beside or behind the sales clerk.
---Remember those stools they sat on that looked like a car ramps or a wooden wedge? The sales person sat in front of the customer, putting the customer’s foot up on the ramp to measure it and try on shoes. Shoe stores and shoe departments were normal. Also what was normal until sometime the end of the 50’s were female shoe sales clerks. Strangely, about the time when short skirts appeared male shoe salesmen appeared?????? Dollie refused to go to a female clerk. She said she didn’t want some woman looking up her skirt. Looking up the customer’s skirt was part of the job for a male shoe salesman. And from what several told me, and I saw, Dollie was not the only customer who didn’t wear panties. Other women made a game of this too. That’s what encouraged us to continue. Remember Al Bundy on Married with Children?
---By her late teens Dollie knew that a few male shoe salesmen were getting a look at her pussy. After she got over the shock I decided to trick her. I got Dollie to wear an extremely short skirt to go to one of those Box Stores shopping. Buying shoes were not mentioned. But I convinced her to try on some sexy looking pumps… or heels, as I call them. She resisted but finally said she’d keep her knees tight together.
---To try shoes on customers, the clerks would often lift the right foot to the top of that wedge they were seated on. Many placed the foot on their leg. That’s what happened this time . This placed Dollie’s leg straight out or slightly upward. The left foot would be flat on the floor. Dollie attempted to keep her legs together but it didn’t work. I stood next to the male salesman so knew that he got a good view of her partially spread lips. Every time he’d go to get a few boxes of shoes Dollie yelled at me. I believe a few more stories like this are in the CLOSET.
---Also remember this was their job. They had to be polite and try not to stare or comment. Seems like a lot of the salesmen told Dollie she had nice legs. That calmed her down. Those short skirts up to her crotch made her skinny legs appear even longer. From her teens until 40’s her legs were long and slender. Very pretty. Wearing heels always make a woman’s legs look even sexier. I loved it and Dollie was always getting complimented on her boobs and legs. At shoe stores her titties seemed to be ignored until she later wore lower tops.
----For some reason we went to this one large Big Box Store a lot. In the past she was insulted and embarrassed at other shoe departments so this was the only shoe store she’d go to. Many times a year Dollie would try on shoes. That’s when we met Sam the shoe salesman and became friendly. Of course, show me your spread pussy and I’ll be friends too! It got where anytime Sam saw us near his shoe department he’d talk Dollie into trying on an hour’s worth of shoes. When a second salesman was there he had to take care of other customers. If Sam wasn‘t working Dollie wouldn‘t stop.
---For years we knew Sam was looking and Dollie was loving it. Sam tried to place his seat where Dollie was facing a back wall or something. When other customers were near Dollie put her knees together. Still some got a good view. One time an old woman told me to have my girlfriend to start wearing panties! I think the most Sam ever hinted he was looking was complimenting Dollie on her beautiful legs, mentioning her pretty thighs…and things. I think that’s how he said it.
----After five or six years of teasing Sam the shoe salesman, he called us over to his department as we were passing. Dollie told him we were in a hurry and she couldn’t try on shoes. Sam said he just wanted to let us know he’s leaving next week for a better job. Sam confessed. He thanked us for all the nice looks up Dollie’s skirt and said he’d always remember her. Dollie hugged Sam. Seems like Dollie was 24 or 25 and Sam 45.
---Dollie told me she had to buy one more pair of shoes . She really hadn’t wanted to try on shoes because her skirt was even shorter and tighter than usual. Sitting was a problem. She sat down. Her skirt went above her crotch so that seeing her pussy no longer required looking UP her skirt. Sam sat and put Dollie’s foot up, maybe on his leg. She automatically moved the other farther left and spread her knees. I don’t know how she did it, but Dollie’s pussy was spread showing pink! Sam told us both thanks. He didn’t have any shoes to try on Dollie. Sam went in the back room and came out with several shoeboxes. While he was gone I asked her to reach down and spread those lips wide for a goodbye present. She did. Altho it really didn’t stay spread long. Sam soon had Dollie in position again and at least her lips were showing.
---The normally quiet Sam said “I sure wish I could feel that.” He was rubbing Dollie’s bare foot with both hands then slid them part way up her calf. Dollie took his hands and slid them up just past her knee. Sam looked at both of us. I said something like “go for it.“ Dollie was smiling. I stood near Dollie’s right leg, hopefully between her and anyone walking into the shoe department. No one was near. Dollie slid Sam’s hands up, one on her bare hip and the other maybe to her right thigh. Sam rubbed Dollie’s hip and thigh then rubbed her pussy lips. It was over in seconds. But quite a thrill to us all. Again, Dollie hugged Sam. We shook hands and said goodbye.
-----Maybe a week had passed before we shopped at the Big Box again. Dollie said she wanted to see if Sam was still there. I reminded her that he said he was leaving. But there he was, apparently training a young shoe salesman. Sam told us this was his last day and Steve was his replacement. He told us Steve knows all about Dollie and her special way of shoe shopping. Steve was smiling and said something kinky like----. “I’m looking forward to seeing a lot more of you Dollie.”
---Dollie was grinning and asked Sam if he’d like to try on one last pair of shoes before you go. Without waiting for an answer--- “and Steve would you like to try on the first pair as my new salesman?” Sam went and got a pair of high heeled red pumps, as Dollie took a seat. Steve slid a second wedge shoe chair next to the first. Both sat there staring up Dollie’s mini skirt at her bare pussy. Without asking this time Sam slid his hands up Dollie’s leg and rubbed her pussy briefly. When he sat back thanking Dollie Steve placed his hands on Dollie’s knees with the intentions of doing the same. Dollie said “stop Steve. It took over five years for Sam to earn the right to do that.”
---Seems like Dollie bought the red pumps, we thanked Sam for many years of fun and then left. Not sure why, but I can’t remember ever returning to that store. Of course, today it’s serve yourself buying shoes and everything else.
So many salesmen and others never knowing the fun of washing car windows while a hot babe showing her crotch sits inside, the gas meterman, the water meterman, mailman, paperboy, pizza guy, and others Dollie used to tease, all gone.