Random Getting Caught Stories to Follow
Let’s jump around some.
---Ages at this time, in our late 30’s. We did a lot of camping just over Illinois State line in Iowa, from Burlington to Keokuk. Not far westward of Mississippi River are many State, County, and City Parks with camping and fishing. Back when C B radios were popular, I’d get on when in new areas and ask about small camping spots with fishing or swimming. We discovered several very small County parks with small lakes and ponds with really great Pan Fish fishing.
---One place became our favorite for several reasons, W--- lake in eastern Iowa. I could fill an hourglass fish basket in 30 minutes or less, right off the bank, with some of the largest Crappie, Warmouth, and Sunfish I’ve ever seen. Also, often we were the only campers in the Park. Even when on a crowded Holiday we might be alone. At the end of the lane going to the far end was room for one RV. For some reason no one seemed to camp way down there. Those big babies needed water, electric, and restrooms. We had all that in the RV.
---With our small 30’ fifth wheel and super cab truck it was a trick to get turned around and parked. People scratched their heads in disbelief when they walked down and saw that rig in the little space. That’s what truckers do! But, we actually had lots of room for sunbathing and playing yard Jarts, a popular game back then. The entire small end had shrubs and trees along water’s edge, hiding our site from the open end closer to the entrance. Still, we could see anyone entering the park or driving to the main campground or toward us. Perfect!
---We always wore a tiny bikini whether fishing, walking around the lake and small ponds, sunning, or just fooling around. I did my fishing in a small deep pond about ½ mile walk to the front side of the Park. Not many even knew about it back in the trees and weeds. Dollie went topless whenever and wherever possible.
---The white rock road leading to the end we camped was usually dusty. Tires over the rock road made a rumbling noise. The lake side was mostly tree lined with only openings where a few small parking spaces were. We could see a vehicle passing those clearings when we heard them on the road. On the other side, was a narrow walking path which came from the regular camping area at the front side of the lake. It too had a few clearings where we could see hikers pass. This was the path we walked to the small fising lake. Of course when there are two or more people walking through a trail, they talk and could be heard quite a distance. Perfect setup for Dollie to go topless often.
---We had become friends with the Ranger and we believe he’d seen Dollie topless at times. In our visits he mentioned his wife sometimes goes topless and nude at home. In a round about way he was telling us, often, that it was okay, as long as kids weren’t nearby and no one complained. We’re assuming he had been occasionally watching from a distance with the binoculars he carried regularly. For bird watching, he’d say! Isn’t that what the English call a young gal? A bird
--- Now the part about getting caught. We were playing lawn Jarts and listening to music. Dollie topless, me in a tiny bikini. Don’t laugh, I got used to it. And women loved it! Dollie’s favorite bikini was the one I bought her from Frederic’s of Hollywood when she was about 18 or so. A tiny red-white candy striped string bikini. Couldn’t buy those in mid-West in 60’s. Dollie still wears the top to this day. Doesn’t cover as much cause her boobs grew up. It is a triangle thing that she can adjust, sliding cups tightly together, or moving center wider, etc. When topless around the RV she kept whatever top she had that day handy, just in case.
--- On this day, our music covered the voices of a group of women and children. Too late, we saw them at end of path, in opening leading to where we were. Dollie grabbed her top and quickly put it on at same time the people turned and went back the way they’d come. Perhaps 30 minutes to an hour we heard a vehicle on the gravel and saw the white dust. Soon, the Ranger parked in one of the small parking lots. (Always ugly pea-green trucks with emblems on doors) Dollie still had her top on so we continued our Jarts game. We just knew he was checking with his “bird” glasses.
----As the Ranger pulled up near our pickup truck, we pretended not to notice, still playing Jarts. He told us he got complaints from fellow campers that Dollie was topless in front of their kids. I told him to look, Dollie is wearing her favorite red-white striped top. They must have thought she was topless from a distance. Ranger agreed and admitted he checked on the way up and was sure Dollie was topless. After a few laughs and another warning to be careful, he left.
---Perhaps another hour passed. Two or more vehicles pulled up and those women with husbands approached. They told us they were sorry they mistook Dollie’s light colored top for being topless. We all introduced each other and had a few laughs. Dollie served lemon-aid and iced tea. Some of the men said they’d love to see Dollie topless. Dollie said “this top shows too much already. I’d never do that!” Another “got caught” and another good adventure! Sometimes ya gotta tell a little white lie or two!
Here is a story within a story.
---Happened another camping trip at same park. As we would walk to my fishin hole from our RV, we walked through a large grassy meadow. One day two cars were parked side by side and we heard giggling. That special sexy giggling! Quietly we snuck up. We were in a public County Park. So maybe we weren’t really sneaking. Sort of walking more quietly!
---There was a naked couple, a little older than us, laying on a blanket, doing what naked couples sometimes do. Ya just know they weren’t hubby and wife because of two cars. Don’t remember all the details. But there was a lot of fondling and intercourse going on! We watched till we got hot, then left them having fun. Kinky Dollie wanted to walk up and say hello. Yea right? I told her, as we walked on, not being seen by the busy pair, if you’d be willing to join, I’d think about it. She wasn't willing!
--- Being a trucker, and normally an observant man, I’ve seen many a times when two vehicles pulled into a rest stop, truck stop, or a park while a pair of lovebirds mingled. Dollie and I have seen this many times and many place along our journeys together. Is this something married couples do? I think not! Altho we have, did, do! So, yes, possibly, sometimes to put the fire into their lovemaking. But most often just lovers getting a quickie.
Makes us sometimes seem like Angels! And, sure, we have stories about us getting caught having sex by other campers, hikers, and just regular citizens. Some planned….some not! But they never knew……
Oh what wild and weird games we weave!
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