Trying on Thrift Store Clothes Pt-19
As for this topic I could write another book.
Here are a few off the top of my head.
Daytona Shops
We live on the Gulf side of central Florida but used to spend a lot of time in the Daytona area, including north and south of there. My wife loves clothing bargains and l enjoy her buying sexy outfits. This includes bikinis that are way to small.
We discovered a run down thrift shop in a nearby small town very near a few low classed strip clubs. Dollie found out that a lot of the strippers donate their outfits at times. These were not the typical break-away costumes. Rather basically slutty dresses and things that my wife likes to wear when on vacations and checking out neighborhood bars, along with popular biker bars. Keep in mind, strippers don't really wear those clothes long. We were told they mostly get rid of them because the customers like fresh new outfits.
This small narrow shop has a combination restroom and changing room at the far rear right corner, next to a rear entrance. I don't believe that door is meant for customers and mostly what I noticed were people delivering used clothes or repairmen using that door now and then.
Over several years my wife would beg me into stopping so she could check out sexy things she couldn't live without. The old lady running the shop often put things back for my wife when she knew we'd be back. This was mostly spring and fall when we were not on vacations but over there to go to car or bike events, and visit the nude beaches.
My wife seemed to most often leave the door partially open to this restroom/changing room. This made it handy for the old woman to hand Dollie other items of clothing to try on and a female volunteer was often there to do the same.
They enjoyed watching Dollie walk out to model things that often didn't cover much. I'm sure those women weren't lesbians yet seemed to get a thrill out of watching my wife parading around in the shop. I made a point being someplace up front so my wife had to walk among other shoppers to show me her last great find. It didn't matter to my wife that those other shoppers were male and female sometimes.
I suppose I should mention my wife rarely wears a bra or panties. In fact it would surprise me if she did. So those hot pants, mini skirts, and various tops, including halters and bikinis often left her ass, pussy, and nipples in view. Of course these were the main reasons I took her there and a few other shops very similar. That and she'd walk out with an arm load of kinky clothing for a few dollars.
All of this was normal at this and at least half dozen other thrift shops we discovered over the years. Most from word of mouth at this first shop and the new ones.
But this is supposed to be a voyeur's story. Dollie was naked in that little changing room with a bundle of stripper type clothing, trying on one after another then walking out like a proud Peacock showing off for me. The light in the room was burned out. The door swings left to right which sort of hides whoever is in there if only opened part way since the main shop is toward the front.
Dollie had handed me several things she just had to have and was busy deciding what she wanted to try on next. All this time naked. The back door is right next to that opened changing room door.
In walked an electrician to repair the non-working light in that bathroom. He was looking toward the front of the shop and me standing with an arm load of women's clothing. He said hi and walked directly into the changing room where my wife was facing out, naked. She yelled. He yelled. The shop keeper yelled. I laughed!
Dollie couldn't close the door or she wouldn't been able to see to dress. The electrician stared then walked up toward the front of the shop apologizing to me and the old lady shop keeper. I remember him saying he didn't mean to walk in on her.