Before we continue with Tukiko's story lets go chase a few rabbits! By that I mean, let's leave the Tukiko story and follow a distraction along the way.
My partner has always had a fascination with bikinis. He likes looking at us girls wearing them. He likes helping us buying them too. And he always seems to choose the right one. I have a few now, all brought with his help. So, is it any surprise he suggested I should write about a bikini in my stories? I know we are straying from the Tukiko Story here but it's too good a chance to miss.
Buying a swimsuit or bikini is actually a sexual experience. There you are, in a public place, selecting what will probably be the briefest clothing item you will ever wear on a beach or at a public pools. Then comes the changing room. Ah! The changing room. Lots of stories could be told about that. Some have doors on the cubicles but many just have the pull across curtains which are much more fun. You really have to get completely naked to put a swimsuit on, all the time knowing that there is only a single curtain between you and a possible stranger viewing you. Once the swimsuit is on you need to show whoever is shopping with you which will at the very least, involve pulling the curtain back if not stepping out of the cubicle where others are likely to view you. When the suit/bikini is more daring than you've ever worn before, there is the added thrill that anyone, a complete stranger might see you wearing it.
What also must be added to this, is the possibility of getting into some exhibitionism. Like for example, 'accidentally' leaving a small gap with the curtain so some stranger can watch you stripping when changing. Using such a small gap, you can control what that person sees. from just your bare bum through to a full-frontal view. Then once changed you come out of the cubicle and either act like you have no idea that you have shown him everything or look him directly in the eye, telling him, 'I know what you saw, I know you were perving me.'
Hot sexy fun. You bet. Been there, done that. - Anne.
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I Decide to Buy a Swimsuit.
Hello from Sayako,
Yes, I have been very active in helping my daughter Tukiko with the writing our parts for these stories. I am also very gratefully for others who have helped me. Mike, Shanti, Joseph, and Lizamoa. Thankfully everyone.
I must not missing to my husband Hirohiko who made this nude beach idea possible. He wanted to watch me bare more of my body with other men. We had talked of this, had the fantasy of it too but always it remained just that, fantasy within the bedroom. So thankfully to you Hirohiko, your fantasy has become the reality.
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During the following week I was talking to Lizamoa on the phone and she told me when we went to the beach, we would be visiting a busy public beach first, where bathing suits were required. Then we would walk over the sand dunes to another beach where we would be nude.
"You better bring your swimming things with you," Lizamoa told me.
I thought about my old one-piece. Hirohiko and Tukiko like swimming but I don't go that often so I still had this tired old modest one-piece, a bit old fashioned too. I wondered about wearing it to this beach.
"What will you be wearing, Liz," I asked her.
"My new bikini," she laughed.
"Is it tiny?"
"It's so tiny. Hardly hides anything."
"But you said the beach is busy."
"Yes, I know. Going to make all the men look."
"You are very daring."
She just laughed again. "What will you be wearing, Sayako?"
"My old one-piece," I told her.
"You don't have a bikini?"
"No. Never wear the bikini," I explained. "Maybe I should get one."
"Bikinis are sexier to wear, Sayako."
"I bet they are," I laughed. "Like wearing my underwear in public."
"A bit like that," she replied. "But much better if they are smaller."
We both laughed again and soon the conversation ended.
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But I still kept thinking about the idea of a bikini. I remembered what she said, it had to be smaller than underwear if it was going to be sexy. Questions came to my mind. Should I buy a bikini to wear on Saturday? If so, how small and how sexy? Would I be brave enough to wear it if I did buy one? I think the fact that I would be going nude on the next beach sort of answered for me. Compared to going naked, a bikini would be easy, I thought. Another deciding factor, my husband Hirohiko would like it too.
I was still thinking about the idea of buying a bikini when Tukiko came home from work. She came bounding into the kitchen, throwing her jacket and bag onto the table and looking for something to eat. That girl! She always seems hungry.
"What's for dinner," she asked me, trying to pick some hot meat from the pan on the gas stove.
"Stop that," I said, slapping at her hand.
She pulled back just in time, complaining, "But, I'm hungry."
"You are always hungry," I replied.
She just smiled, trying to make another go at pulling out that piece of meat.
"I don't know how you keep that trim figure, the way you eat."
"But Mum..."
I felt sorry for her and took a spoon to dig out a couple of bits of meat and vegetables, putting them on a side plate to cool.
"Put your bag and jacket away first, then it should be cool enough," I told her, then as an afterthought I added, "I have something to ask you."
Snatching up her bag and jacket she bounded off to her bedroom, soon returning, her office clothes replaced with more casual house clothes. Picking up the plate with a spoon, she began eating.
"What do you want to ask me, Mum?" she said looking up.
I was not quite sure how to begin this.
"You know... When you wear your bikini... How does it feel?"
She looked at me a bit funny. I suppose, not sure what I was asked.
"Sort of like a bra and panties. Why?"
"No, I mean. At a pool or beach. How does it feel with other people watching?"
"Oh that! You mean showing off?" Tukiko said.
"Yes, you could say that. Showing off."
"Well, a bikini shows a lot more than a one-piece. But the important bits, my tits and pussy are hidden. It's just, like flesh between. My stomach."
But I wanted to know more. "Do people notice?"
"Do people look, you mean? Sure, some do. Particularly, some men," Tukiko replied.
"You don't mind them looking."
"Like I said, my important bits are covered so they can look. I don't really care."
"Ahh, I see."
"Why all these questions, Mum?"
"Lizamoa told me we would be swimming at a public beach first. With our swimsuits. I think I need to buy a new one."
"That's a good idea," Tukiko said. "Your old one is a bit... You know."
She didn't want to say but I got the message.