[ModelT-MsDollie]

FROM FIRST DATES TO FIRST FIVE YEARS, FILLING STATION FUN.

---I will now try to evolve forward from our first dates with Dollie showing a lot of boob and flashing at filling stations over 50 years. I’ll only hit on a few of different types so it will not be too boring.
--- Even when not totally baring her boobs, gas station attendants got some good looks at her young titties. Friends who worked at other gas stations, and a few peeks I got, plus talk from Frate and his helpers, convinced us many other girls showed their titties too. Both Dollie and I enjoyed this so continued.
--- There are several stories telling about our live-in girlfriends for much of our first five years of marriage, while owning our first tiny home. Dollie and her school mates would have started from seventeen to mid twenties. Me two years older. Charlotte, Mary, Sue, and others helped train Dollie to dress wearing revealing clothing. Since Charlotte, Dollie’s sister, and a few others each lived with us at different times, one would often be with us as we rode around. My little Dodge had a full bench seat. I drove, Dollie and Charlotte, or Mary, sat next to me. There were times when Dollie and two other young girls rode up front. We were all thin and seemed to squish into the front seat.
--- As far as I remember, they all wore hot pants or mini skirts in warmer weather. This was late 50’s-60’s, the mini skirt period. I don’t remember any girls or women wearing jeans or other long pants back then. Mini skirts or short shorts and high heels were typical.
---For the first few years I do remember Dollie started wearing little panties. Charlotte and Mary rarely did. Still, I don’t recall any of them showing their little beavers at the gas stations. The two different cars I had were my 1949 Dodge then a 1954 Ford, both 2-door cars.
---Anyway, for several years, Frate and his gas attendants enjoyed my pulling in for gas with Dollie and one or two of those gals. Usually Charlotte or Mary would flash as I got the windows washed. This caused Dollie to also flash. This little game went on for much of our first five years of marriage at many local gas stations and other places.
---I don't remember when it happened, but the hospital bought the recently deserted railroad property and all of the nearby land with Frate's gas station, homes and other businesses. Frate moved into another small gas station about six blocks south. This was closer to where we now lived.
---Dollie loved pushing her two wheeled shopping cart to the nearby grocery store, donut shop, laundromat, and other places. She continued to wear her hot pants or mini skirts and mildly low tops. I found out Frate loved watching her walk by and would often flirt with Dollie.
---I was working my full time day job plus at a gas station across town. Therefore I was not fueling up with Frate as much as before. Seems as though he missed Dollie and the girls showing tittie when we used to stop in. Just for orneryness I would buy gas from Frate a few times a month to show Dollie's and our girlfriend's titties off.
---We had lied and told our parents Dollie was pregnant so we could marry young. It was 14 months later before we had our first son. We often got away, leaving him with Dollie’s mom or one of our live in girlfriends. Other times, he was in the back seat of the car. Having built in babysitters helped give us time to play games.
---As we grew up, we bought a larger home and had another baby boy. I figured out how this happened and our daughter came much later. Dollie’s friends also married. We kept in touch, but now we lived more like a real married couple. The booby showin gas station games continued whenever the kids weren’t with us. 50+ years later and they still do!
We used to worry about people talking. Seems like everyone but us and a few others are long gone now. So why worry?