This game began mid August 1981. We kept in touch with Dave and Sandy, the young couple in their thirties, by phone and by mail. I'd written them telling about how much fun the two older couples had been at the pizza bar. Dave was disappointed that he and Sandy missed that pizza party.
We'd try a group pizza tit flash again. We decided it would be fun to have Dave, Sandy, and the two older couples join us camping in southern Illinois, Missouri, or even southern Iowa sometime during the next summer. We all lived roughly an afternoon's drive from any of those locations.
I called Frank. He told me since he and Burt were retired they could be back in Missouri almost anytime to camp. Since August was a good time for Dave and I to get off work for a few weeks we could all get together then. Everyone knows that hot sunny summer days are those times when less clothing is worn. When possible our vacations involved water where swimwear was normal. We all made plans for next August to meet Frank and Flossie, Burt and Bertha, along with Sandy and Dave at the nudist RV park in the middle of August of 1982.
I got the phone number for the nudist RV campground. Reservations for four RV sites was made. Everyone was excited. I was able to get off work for my second two weeks vacation during the two middle weeks of the next August. Same with Dave. Burt and Frank loved the idea and agreed with those dates.
We often talked about the age and titties differences. Sandy was tiny, in her early thirties, with perfect pointy titties. Dollie in her early forties, medium build with large rounded boobs. The other two ladies beyond their mid fifties and pleasingly plump with pendulous monster sized titties. Three different ages, three different sizes and shapes of breasts. Something to excite everyone.
We all discussed finding a tiny tittied twenty year old to add to the assortment. Dollie and I found a willing young couple. Actually Dollie did. The young lady was nursing her baby in the middle of the mall courtyard, both titties in full view.
Kathy was a baby faced chubby twenty two year old with sort of between A and B cupped titties, still filled with milk from having a baby less than a year ago. Her skin was like a Chinese statue, porcelain white and smooth. What a contrast with all the others with those Coppertone tans. This was the variety we needed. Kathy nursed in front of anyone anytime so flashing for a couple of pizza guys wasn't gonna be a problem.
They had a baby sitter and were anxious to stay with Dollie and I in our motor home for two full weeks. Later something happened. Her husband took Kathy and the baby to southern Illinois and dumped them with her parents. In a sad way it was comical. Her husband went to the local grocery store down there. The next thing Kathy knew he was back up here working, asking for a divorce.
So another failed attempt to have titties from around age twenty to mid fifties. At that time we never considered anyone any older joining us. Those fifty something couples were way older than we normally play around with. We'd eventually learn older women do make better lovers.
Still, it looked as though we had a group of fun loving exhibitionists ready and willing to show their boobies to most anyone during our next summer vacation. But plans don't always go as planned. Dave had to cancel. Wherever he worked things got behind and he couldn't get any time off for the rest of the summer of 1982. The rest of us agreed to skip a year and try again August 1983.
Again Dave and I put in for our vacations early for August 1983. We all exchanged phone calls and letters telling about other adventures throughout the 81 - 82 camping season. We also discussed our next meeting and exhibitionism for August 1983. We could feel everyone's excitement in letters and in our phone conversations. But plans still don't always go according to plan!
Sometime in the spring of 1983 Dave called with sad news. Again he had to work right through his planned vacation. The second part of the plan went belly up. I got a call that between the city, county, and state the nudist park was permanently closed!
Still the rest of us didn't give up. I called and reserved three sites at the RV park where we'd stayed previously along the river. With the two older couples we could still have fun at the pizza bar, sun bath naked on the small nearly private islands along the river, and canoe on the river topless.
That plan also fizzled out! Somehow I found out that the pizza bar was fined several times and eventually closed because of public indecency. Even the topless canoe trips suffered when the county performed random raids for indecent exposure in public. The fun and games of years past came to a halt.
