Just some Notes and Tips.
----For a few years I actually kept a notebook of games, places, and descriptions of people who we played games with. After awhile it became confusing and impossible to keep score. But that was a good thing! Someplace I still have my original game plans and rules.
---Yet another thing that ended up being a waste of time and only made the games confusing, planning games and trying to make them happen. It took more time than actually playing the games as they just happened in real life. Dollie hated preplanned games too. I soon found out that games she refused to play when we discused them just seemed to happen and go well in public.
---For instance, no way was she going to let strangers see her nipples. And never would anyone see her pussy or touch her tits. As we all know now, doing it is always much more fun than talking about it. I was often amazed when it was her who picked a kinky game and often began without me.
----That very first time we started letting young men fondle her bare boobs for photos was in 1978 or 79. That was her idea! Sure, I'd talked and begged for years before it happened. But it was the right time, the right place, and the right partners there in the sand dunes of Lake Michigan in Illinois.The very first polite clean-cut young nudist asked "where can I put my hands?" Dollie's simple answer "anyplace you want to!" I can't remember now how many young men we got quick boob holding photo shoots from that day, and the next few weeks, but it was a lot. What a great exerience. We both discovered that rarely can a man just hold a booby without fondling it! This proved to be a bonus to everyone. (Try holding an old film camera still the first few times a stranger fondles your wife!)
--- I forgot the exact year but again above Chicago while sunbathing nude along Lake Micingan I tricked Dollie into showing her pussy to strangers. Most likely in mid 70's. We were far down the beach in a little used area. Not far in from the Lake is a raised dunes area with underbrush and small trees where we'd keep our supplies shaded and we'd sunbath out of view of anyone until they got near. At first we'd cover up. But later as others may be walking by topless or nude we got braver.
---- Dollie liked this way of sunbathing because people could see her yet could not really see her face up there laying flat. Most people were out for a walk down the beach to relax and get some sun. Near the Lake there are rocks making walking impossible for long. Then further up the sand is soft which also makes walking tiresome. Right up near that approximately three foot raised bank at the scrub line the ground was almost like a firm path, making walking easy. That's where most people walked.
---My job was to watch both ways for hikers. Naturally I was ornery and didn't always cover up or warn Dollie in time if they were naked or showing skin. Note that we had weeds, bushes, and small trees on each side so we were also out of sight to passing hikers until they were right upon us at eyeball highth.
--- Yes, she got pissed when someone walked past and said hi. But rarely did anyone slow down or stop. I was gonna change that! Eventually I convinced Dollie to keep her legs spread. This went well as a few young men stared up her crotch as they passed. I believe a few stopped briefly to visit and stare. Things were going well according to my perverted mind. Next, I spread her pussy lips just before a young man passed us. I could hear a couple of those young guys talking about Dollie's pussy so knew they got a good look. Remember, this is a semi secluded long beach. Everyone who passes must return.
---Well, the guys who'd gotten a look at Dollie's tight pussy would look again. Oh yes. Those few who saw the pink spread hole also looked again. Two of them stopped to compliment Dollie on the nice view. Of course, her pussy wouldn't remain spread open long. One of them mentioned how they loved looking inside it. So, being a friendly sort of guy, I pulled Dollie's lips wide open as they stepped up closer to inspect it.
---This happened the first time nearly 40 years ago so I don't recall how many young men got to look at and in Dollie's pussy. Sure, she was pissed. Later she reminded me of how pissed she was. But she got over it. Once Dollie played any game and found out how enjoyable it was future games were just part of our daily routine. After many years it was as easy as taking photos with family and friends fully dressed.
--- Raising kids, work, normal life, and female surgeries, showing pussy soon stopped until after we retired and moved to Florida. Now Dollie said she was too old and no one would want to look. WRONG! We soon found out old guys love looking at pussy even more than young guys. After all, most old guys no longer get to see it. Wives don't normally show pussy and young girls think us old guys are too perverted to be looking at theirs.
---This is just a quick explaination of how things happened. Only those who shared our games ever knew until I opened this CLOSET CLEANING group. I'll admit we are perverts and maybe a little strange. But we've seen a lot wilder things happen and we've made many great memories and friends.
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