[ModelT-MsDollie]

These games probably began in late 50's, making Dollie around 20. Illinois Beach State Park, above Chicago, and just over the State Line in Wisconsin, seemed to be our training grounds. It was the place she wore her first real bikini. A candy stripped string thing from Frederic’s-of-Hollywood. Same top she still wears today!
--- Lots of crowded beaches, lots of semi private areas to experiment, and lots of strangers. But the games soon carried over to everywhere we camped, fished, and rode our bikes.

--- In the dark ages in the Mid-West, gals didn’t expose a lot of butt cheek or belly buttons. So, Dollie usually wore the medium size bikini bottoms which revealed only minimal cheek, most places. With her breasts, she needed large cups. But often wore mediums. Small sizes barely covered her nipples and the centers of her boobs. Also, our favorite tops were the triangle style held together with narrow straps or strings. Even then, as now, she often slides the cups together making the cups even smaller. These in any size, could be adjusted to expose more center, or cleavage, and more side flesh. Early on, women never exposed the sides of their boobs. Ya gotta remember, in the 50’s thru 70’s bikinis were not the normal swimming attire where we lived.
------ We spent much time walking secluded beaches and wooded trails while Dollie went topless. Often got caught by other hikers. Thanks to me, Dollie was already used to flashing and showing a lot of tit in blouses and halter tops. Earlier training at local Strip Clubs made her comfortable wearing tittie poppin tops. Still, getting used to large crowds staring on public beaches took time. I’d often get her to adjust her tops and bottoms to show more skin, especially when sunbathing. There were times when I convinced Dollie to unhook the narrow top back straps to prevent tan lines while laying on her tummy. As did many other gals, she often turned over, or raised up, forgetting her top was not fastened.
---Yea, I had ways of getting Dollie to raise up on her elbows at just the right times on a crowded beach. Kinda makes ya wonder if those other gals were raisin up, showin boobs accidentally, or on purpose! I never really cared… as long as they were showin!
--- One morning, before going for a walk through the large campground and to the beach, I picked out that red-white candy stripped bikini with tiny triangle top, begging Dollie to put it on. I was even nice enough to make sure the top neck strap was nice and comfortable…. Read loose. The top cups were little more than Xena Warrior end covers, yet covered her smaller boobs way more than now. For the first time Dollie was showing a nice piece of ass meat also. No amount of tugging and pulling would cover her cheeks. Finally, she was wearing a real magazine type flesh flauntin bikini. In the movies, we always saw those California beach bunnies cavorting around in tiny bikinis. Not normal in the Mid-West. Although there often seemed to be those one or two hot chicks that attracted all of the attention. Dollie was the hit of the beach that day.
---After the initial embarrassment, whistles, and stares, she began enjoying her new look. After that afternoon, Dollie was wearing skimpy bikini tops and bottoms often. Ironically, it seemed other gals were also, as time passed. Thank you California beach babes and TV. For over 50 years Dollie wore those tiny bikini tops, often with hot pants, mini skirts, even jeans, to places other than beaches. It just wasn’t practical or legal wearing bikini bottoms everywhere.
---For my turns at dress up surprises bikini style, I’d choose unusual places to shock and surprise Dollie and the public. We hit the yard sales, flea markets, used car lots, walks around quaint little tourist towns, even looking at homes or RV's for sale. Pair a tiny bikini top, adjusted very skinny, with a micro-mini skirt, minus panties, and you had a sexy wild outfit to tease and show off. Especially attention getting sliding in and out of sports cars like our Austin Healey Sprite, climbing stairs, and bending over….! Believe me, a gal with nice hooters wearing a too tiny bikini, in Wisconsin, in July, at a yard sale, trying on a black leather jacket and matching chaps attracts a bit of attention. Need I mention bargain prices too? Snapped those up in a N.Y. minute.
-------Even here in Florida she got good buys. Would you give $50 for a red Ostrich skin jacket and matching kid gloves from a Flea Mkt.? It stood out like a red flag, hanging among many rusty, greasy old car parts. Now that I look back, perhaps it was the clothing bargains that got Dollie to play games. Who was using whom? Gotta love a woman who buys clothes at bargain prices and makes em last 50 years!
----Somehow, someway, we both became exhibitionists while still in our teens. I suppose it was because we discovered that showin skin was a turn on for us… and for others. Used to be embarrassing to mention. Now who cares? Many games actually started by accident and because of voyeurs, those people who hide out to peek. We noticed that flashing any body part, normally illegal, attracted others. But many were too bashful to openly look. Therefore we learned to make flashing appear accidental.
---Many games were created so people could be secret voyeurs. Still, we knew they were watching. Over many years, you seem to sense it and we were shocked ourselves at where we eventually discovered voyeurs. Believe me, you never seem to be alone!
---Try this, you’ll see! First openly show your boobies in public by going topless or pulling those puppies out directly in front of people. Watch how most will avoid you, turn their heads, or walk away. (Keep in mind these are not Bike Events I’m talkin about. Bikers will stare at anything, anytime, anyplace.) Some time accidentally bend or move in a way that your titties are exposed as much as before. Maybe let a strap slip down, or a few buttons pop accidentally. (Yes you have to do it manually) Most will now look longer. Do it again, where someone is under protection of some cover…. bushes, buildings, behind a car, etc. Now they will watch until you leave or they know you see them watching. Even during those other skin showing games, many will find someplace to secretly watch. And yes, some of us will stare at any tit, anytime, anyplace. While others are shy. Humans are a strange lot!
---By now you see this really is a game of skill, with much training, time, and planning involved. Not for the meek or faint of heart. Yes, Bikers appreciate good tittie shots. Bike Rallies are fun and easier to find targets. But it’s too easy and expected of you gals. The hunt, the surprise, the shock value is gone. Okay, it’s still fun lookin and showin titties!
---I do occasionally still pick bikini surprise days. But Dollie was wearing them so skimpy after awhile, I really didn’t need to surprise her with bikini wearing games anymore. Thinking back, it became difficult to remember who’s idea it was to wear that special tit showing top. In fact, it was I who often begged Dollie to cover a bit more boob flesh. All that was left was choosing places to embarrass or shock her and others.
---This was not a wild tale of sex and unusual games. It was written to lead up to more games in future stories. Mostly to put ideas into the heads of young ornery couples wanting to spice up their lives. No matter what your shape, what the size of your breasts, your age, live on the wild side now and then. Believe me, those body parts will not fall off or wear out by exposing them to others now and then. That happens with age.
As we learned, life can throw you a curve any time. Stay in the game and play hard while you still can.