[ModelT-MsDollie]

We are fairly new here yet but as many of you know by now I have lots of stories of our past. Apparently I lived an unusual life and was in the right places at many of the right times. I could most likely tell a million upskirt stories of views I have seen. Once a young boy gets his first view of a girls crotch in thin panties he watches for all repeat opportunities. At 75 years of age I still look. (Look up dirty ole man in the dictionary and you'll see my picture.)
However this little story is not about me and what I saw. My wife and I have always been campers and active exhibitionists showing body parts and taking her pictures. Picture this. Sometime in the 70's we were camped at one of our favorite City Park campgrounds with a nice swimming and fishing lake. But this story has nothing to do with that except the fact it was some holiday or special event. My wife was wearing her favorite combo, a micro mini skirt without panties and a tiny top, braless. All normal so therefore not unusual to us.
Cum with me as we go to town to watch a long parade. I'm gonna venture a guess and say it was called the Railroad Days parade. We got there fairly early since we were camped not far from town. We were sitting on the curb watching the parade. I'd been taking a few pictures of other scantily dressed women and most likely my wife. But I hadn't stepped into the street and looked back at her. What I did notice were a few guys with telephoto lenses on cameras taking a lot of pictures, staring our way, pointing, and giggling.
I'm not sure how I got to that other side of the street during the parade but I was soon standing among those men. Of course this was from the other side of a wide downtown street. I could see Dollie's wide spread legs but not really anything more. Those men were talking about the young woman on the curb showing her pussy, as they took turns looking through their telephoto lenses.
I'm not sure how it happened but soon I got my turn looking through a zoom lens at my wife's spread pussy. I remained there for long enough to know what was going on. No way was I going to say that's my wife! But I wonder what they all thought when I went back and sat with Dollie and told her what those perverts across the street were doing! I still remember how she smiled and waved at them.
Before that I trained myself looking up mini skirts in class at school. And there are those other 999,999 stories.