Valerie and the Carousel
One day back in the summer of 1972, Valerie and I were dating and had just become engaged, I was 20 and Val was 19 yrs. old. I was in the 'Air Force' and she was a local girl. She was a beautiful girl with shoulder length brunette hair and a nice figure. The first time I met her she was wearing jean short-shorts and a tight light blue t-shirt, braless! I could see her nipples through the material of that t-shirt. I soon found out she enjoyed going braless in public.
Do any of you readers remember the sizzler-skirts and dresses of the early 70's?
Well, these skirts and dresses were only crotch length. I guess you could call them short tennis skirts, except they came in a wide variety of colors and patterns and the panty that went with them matched the skirt. Valerie wore a couple she owned while we were dating. One of them the panty was separate from the skirt and the other the panty and skirt shared the same waistband. I liked those skirts because everytime she bent over, she easily showed her pantied behind since the skirt was so short. I ended up buying her a couple more before we got married and I found out Valerie never wore underwear under the matching panty. Her reason was she thought it was stupid wearing two pair of underwear at the same time. So when she flashed the panty of her sizzler-skirt, it was her panties she was showing.
Valerie made a suggestion one day that she and I should take a short trip north to Montreal, Canada and go to an amusement park she knew of up there. She told me she hadn't been there since she was around eleven years of age and that one of her friends in school mentioned it was still open and that her friend had been surprised at how much fun she had there.
Well we did just that a couple weeks later. The weatherman had promised it to be a beautiful, sunny day with temperatures in the mid to upper 70's. Val and I left our home about 9am for the one hour trip north into Canada. She came out of the bedroom wearing the new halter style sizzler-dress we found. She liked it so I bought her a couple days earlier just for this trip. The dress was pretty yellow and it looked good on her, set off by her shoulder length brunette hair. It was deep plunged in front to below her breast, almost to her belly-button. I mentioned it was thin enough to see the darkness of her nipples and she said that it would be alright, she was used to people seeing them when she wore her thin t-shirts braless. And since it was a sizzler-dress, it was only crotch length. Val's dress came with a matching yellow panty. When she put it on in the store to see if it fit, I noticed she didn't even have to bend over for me to see the bottom cheeks of her pantied ass, it was that short. Val and I both liked the dress so I bought it for her.
When we got to Montreal and the park, I noticed a flash of white from under Val's dress not the yellow I was expecting to see a lot that day. I told her I seen white instead of yellow under her skirt and asked why? She said the material of the panty was baggy, didn't fit her right and felt kind-of stiff on her ass and she didn't like how it felt so she decided to wear plain panties instead. I told her she would probably be showing her panties a hundred times to strangers that day and how did she fill about that. She told me that she decided she just wouldn't worry about it. She said it wouldn't be the first time people had seen her underwear. She claimed that she knows a lot of boys had seen her underwear in school since she had been wearing short dresses and skirts to school for years and that now it just didn't bother her much anymore. She then asked me how I would fill about strangers seeing her pantied ass in public. I smiled and kissed her as I told her, "You know I love it when you flash your ass or tits to strangers so I think I'm going to enjoy today."
She than gave me a naughty smile and said, "Then you are going to love this." She turned and lifted up the back of her very short flared skirt and showed me her tiny, white cotton, string bikini panties with half her ass showing. "I woke up a little horny this morning and I felt like being naughty today. I also felt like showing my ass a lot today. I almost wore the sheer panties you bought me but I felt that maybe that might me a little too much. But I think I can get away with wearing these sexy panties up here in Montreal today since I've heard a person can get away with showing off a lot more up here than back home."
I agreed with her there, up here in Canada you can get away wearing a lot less than back home in the states. Every once in a while I can see titties on the TV even in the daytime on Canadian TV. So I guess we could consider the sizzler-dress was now a micro-mini halter-dress!
Anyway, if my wife wants to wear some tiny underwear that hundreds of people will probably see today, under her extremely short halter-dress, who am I to complain. I'm sure I'll have a hard-on most of the day because of it and that I'm sure Val will be one horny lady by the time we leave. I'm looking forward to a great day! As we walked towards to ticket booths, I could already see Val's almost bare ass peeking out from beneath the hem of her dress, OH Yea! I'm already getting hard from watching her ass swish back and forth!