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GAME NINETEEN----Quick stop back at the Produce Stand

TITS AND TATTERS

---It’s been three weeks since we had a chance to play any kind of games, or even get out much. Dollie had another vein treatment on a leg today, Feb 27, 2012. So, she wore tight fittin tan pants and a surgical stocking on the right leg. No Daleshot games for awhile. For a top, she wore a medium low blouse with a sweater over it for her doctor visit. No plans to stop anyplace because it had been raining and chilly for several days and nights.
---Since she got in and out of her doctor visit by noon, and she had to stop at her family doctor to give some blood for other tests, we headed right back. Plans were to kill some time since her doctor wouldn’t return till after 1 PM. Actually it wasn’t killin time, it was stopping to fill my hungry belly for lunch. It was warm in the truck and an hours drive. Dollie took off the sweater and was showin a nice amount of booby.
---“Hey Dollie, leave that sweater off while we stop here at the fast food joint for lunch.” A little b*tchin that it would be cold in there, but she tries to please her man. It ceases to amaze me. We are in Florida, the ex-bikini state, where women used to run around nearly naked 365 days a year. Apparently I skeered them off moving here and staring, with my tongue hangin out, and eyes focused on various bare female objects. We see more female flesh at the Mall now days than most public places.
---The eight or ten customers in the fast food place stared at Dollie as if she were totally nude. This bothers many women but Dollie is used to it and loves the attention, especially since she is not a spring chicken anymore. Dollie squeezed her arms together, and moved around to show a little more tittie, as we stood in line, and then as we had lunch. Nothing wild, yet fun, on a rainy dreary day, especially after having needles injected into her leg not long ago. A couple old geezers stopped at our table to say hello and tell Dollie she was lookin good. Always nice to hear. As we sat there Dollie mentioned she needs to stop someplace for a bag of potatoes. I reminded her that the produce stand down the road was closed when we passed earlier. Figured I’d stop at the grocery store later.
---Altho it was raining a pretty good shower again, I saw the produce stand was opened. Rather than park in the rear, I just wheeled up right next to the large tent so Dollie could get out staying reasonably dry. Only Fruit Stand Fannie and husband John were working. One other older couple was shopping also. The owner, John, said they hadn’t been open for days and just opened a short while ago because the rains had stopped. Fannie muttered something about “fuckin rain, we probably won’t stay open long.”
---As Dollie picked out some tomatoes, a 10# bag of tatters, and some other produce items, her tits would roll nearly out of her blouse. The other old couple, a little younger than us, were watching. The man came over and began talkin to me. He said we remind him so much of themselves, explaining his wife usually wears tit showing clothes and shows off her boobs whenever she can. The woman, Martha, was wearing a long coat, hiding whatever shape she had. She did appear slender and cute, from my observations. Sam, called Martha over and asked her to open her coat so I could take a look at her. He was proud of her, and she was proud of herself. Martha did look nice, even though she was covered in jeans and a snug fitting sweater. Her boobs were obviously worthy of showing off.
---Sam and Martha continued talking about flashing and other tit games. Meanwhile Dollie was accidentally flashing them and John, while placing her items on the back seat floor of the truck and paying for them. Dollie must have pulled her top down farther because her titties showed way more than earlier, and rolled from her top with ease. John and Fannie must have been talking to Dollie about her boobs. I noticed John fondling one of Dollie’s titties briefly. I excused myself and went over to talk to the owners of the produce stand. John said he missed Dollie wearing her mini skirts. I think it was Dollie who told him she’d be wearing them again when the weather warmed up.
---The rain had stopped. Dollie and I walked over to visit this new couple, when I told Dollie I may have found a couple like us who likes booby games. In all of our years, this is still a rare thing. Rather than tell about our fun and games, we let them tell us a little about themselves. They actually did seem as if they share at least how Martha dresses, flashes, and loves teasing men. They told us where they lived and wanted us to follow them home to get to know each other and look at some pictures of both of them on their computer. Some of Martha on vacations posing for tittie pictures with others.
--- Damned, Dollie had to stop at her family doctor for those blood samples. Then we had to go the opposite direction to pick up overdo prescriptions. All crap we didn‘t have to do when younger. “Stop over later", they both said. "We’ll have some coffee and get to know each other.” I got Martha and Sam’s phone number and address. We did go visit later that evening.
An all new topic will soon unfold about Sam and Martha.