After our adventures in Daytona Beach, Gabe and I were getting more and more enthralled with exhibitionism. We would create situations where Gabe would give an "accidental" flash to some lucky guys. She was still a little self-conscious of her small breasts but she realized any guys would still love to look.
Both of our favorite was for her to wear a short skirt with a skimpy thong or sometimes even with no panties at all. I loved her shaved pussy so much and she knew it was sexy too. Several guys had gotten nice glimpses of her tight little butt and pussy under her short skirts. It always brought us back to that club in Daytona when those three guys got to finger my girlfriend and dozens of others got to see her shaved pussy.
Up to this point we had always done her flashing together. I was her security blanket. It made me feel better about it too because we were sharing the thrill and it turned us both on. That brings us to her next spring break trip.
Our colleges had different breaks so we couldn't take a trip together. I had always wanted a repeat of our trip to Daytona and was disappointed it wouldn't happen this year. This year Gabe was going to Cancun with a few of her girlfriends from college.
I was understandably nervous for her trip but not because I didn't trust her. I was nervous because I know how many horny college guys would be there ogling my girlfriend. I decided I would talk to Gabe about my worries and see what she thought about it.
I brought it up over dinner about a week before she would leave for Mexico.
"You excited for spring break babe?" I asked.
"Very!" she answered. "I can't wait to be in the sun, on the beach, by the ocean. I bet you're jealous."
"Ya I'm jealous of the guys down there who get to see you all day in your bikini."
"Oh please, no one will be looking at me, especially with all the other 'girls gone wild' type girls there."
"You know they will be looking at you too," I retorted, "you remember Daytona. Those guys seemed to like you a lot."
"Ya, but we were all drunk and we helped it happen. It won't be like that this time."
"Do you want it to be like last time?" I asked.
"Well it would be weird doing it without you there; I wouldn't want anyone touching me when we aren't together." She answered.
"Well it doesn't have to go that far this time. You can show off without anyone getting to touch. I trust you."
"Are you sure you would be ok with that?" she asked me.
"Ya I'm ok with it. I want you to have fun and enjoy yourself." I explained. "Just make sure you know where to draw the line and tell me about any exhibiting you do."
"Well of course I will do that honey! I want us to still be able to share this with each other."
The following week seemed to draw on forever while Gabe started gathering all the things she would pack. She had all her short skirts and sexy panties, just thongs. That right there told me she was excited about possibly showing off in front of all those drunk dudes. Curiously, I didn't see any swim suits laid out with the rest of her stuff.
I asked her about the lack of suits and she mentioned she wanted to get a new one just for the trip.
"What kind do you have in mind?" I asked her.
"I was hoping we could pick one out together." She answered.
I liked this idea. This way I would know what suit she was wearing and I would be able to get a nice idea of what the guys on the beach would be seeing.
A couple days before she left we headed to the mall to find Gabe a suit. The first store we went into had the basic, fairly conservative, two piece bikinis. Gabe had picked out a couple of her favorites and asked me what I though of them.
"Well, these aren't exactly the style I had in mind."
"Show me what you had in mind."
I took her to a different store that I knew had some more risquΓ© stuff. As soon as we walked in she seemed surprised this was the kind of stuff I wanted her to wear without me.
"Are you sure you want everyone to see me in these skimpy bikinis?"
"Yes, I'm positive." I answered. "But if you don't want to, obviously you don't have to."
"I want to. I just never thought you would be ok with it."
"As long as you remember what I said earlier about limits and telling me everything, I am more than ok with it."
We each picked out a couple of our favorites. It was comforting to know we were on the same page, and we could both tell by the kinds of suits we were picking out. We both wanted something classy but still provocative. We made sure to stay away from the ultra-skimpy and trashy ones. Gabe settled on two that she would wear in Cancun.
They were both thong bottoms. They are meant to be low-rise on the hips. The tops were pretty basic, but they were almost like bras that pushed her tits up and together. She settled on one that had some floral designs and my favorite, plain black.
When we got home I asked her to try them on for me. So we went up to our bedroom and she went into our closet to put the first one on. I was just expecting Gabe to try them on and show me without much of a show. That isn't what she had in mind, though.
We keep an iPod and speakers in the bathroom to listen to while showering and Gabe had turned on her favorite dancing music. She came out strutting her stuff and I was speechless from what I saw. She looked absolutely amazing. The bikinis were exactly what I was looking for. Her toned and tanned legs looked amazing going up to the bikini bottoms which left just enough to the imagination.
Her tight stomach looked amazing with her v-shape abs pointing where everyone would be looking. The low-rise bottoms were spectacular. And the top was just as good. Her small but beautiful breasts were pushed up and were shown off quite well.
Gabe turned around and the thong bikini looked great between her shapely ass cheeks. She bent over with her butt facing me and I could see the outline of her pussy lips. My hard-on twitched in my pants and I wanted to jump her right there. But I also wanted to see how far this show could go.
Gabe kept dancing to the music and I decided to take it a little further.