Carrie’s Late Fall Bike Ride
By Carrie
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I know this is a fairly modest story
compared to my other but its my lame attempt at having a little fun and keeping
summer alive a little longer
This past Saturday, December 1, the temperature where I live
reached 70 degrees and despite Christmas being only 25 days away I had a little
summer left in me.
You see my boyfriend and I were
anxious to take advantage of the exceptional weather but couldn’t agree on what
to do. I suggested going down to the
beach but Jim wanted to go on a bike ride.
He suggested combining the two and for me to go biking in my
bikini. I use to practically live in my
bikini in the summer so the idea was kind of exciting but still it was
December. I decided on bike shorts
with my bikini top. It seemed like a
silly ideas but I couldn’t pass on one last chance to wear my bikini and work
on my tan.
Jim ran off to get his bike and I
pulled my bike out of the basement. When he returned, I walked out in my bike
shorts, bikini top, sneakers and that was it.
It was not one of my most daring tops since I didn’t want to worry about
popping out as we rode but plenty small enough to keep Jim’s attention as we
got ready. I couldn’t believe it was
December 1 and warm enough to go out like this. It probably wasn’t but I was doing it anyway. The thermometer
read 68 degrees which was a bit chilly but the sun was out bright so it felt
warmer. It reminded me of the chilly
day earlier this summer when I went rollerblading in just my bikini.
Jim reminded me to put on some sun
block since my tan was all but gone. We
went back inside and he proceeded to make sure I was completely protected,
taking my top off to make sure he didn’t miss anything. He finally broke off when I told him that if
he didn’t stop we’d never get out it there.
I was going to bring a tee shirt to
cover up if I got cold but after Jim made a snide comment about my high beans
showing, I though that it would be more exciting without. I told him he’d just
have to warm me up if I got cold.
We headed out along our street
towards the park before picking up the bike route that took us all the way to
the down to the beach. The combination
of chill and sun felt really exhilarating but the wind was more than I
expected. Thank God the sun was out. I
got more than my share of looks as we passed a number of other bikers and
joggers. Once I got warmed up I was
fine even though I must have looked terribly cold to everyone else. We stopped
at a light and a woman asked me if I was cold.
I real wasn’t and told her it felt great.
We made our way all the way to the
beach before stopping for a break. When
we stopped could feel the effect of the colder ocean air. My nipples were really standing out now and
I was covered with goose bumps. Now I’m
not one that feels the cold real easily but it was definitely no longer bikini
weather. We walked into a small café to
rest and warmed up. Jim asked me if I wanted some ice cream but I had a soda
instead. The guy behind the counter
said that he had never seem someone down here in a bathing suite this late in
the year and asked if I was cold. Jim
started to tell him I was in the polar bear club before I stopped him. We
explained that we had been biking and that the exercise and sun was keeping me
plenty warm.
I didn’t think we had been there
that long but when we got up to leave it felt a lot cooler. I figured it was probably because we had
been sitting inside but I told Jim that we had better start heading back. It was starting to cloud up also so I didn’t
have the benefit of the sun any longer.
I wasn’t shivering thanks to the exertions but it was really starting to
fell the cold wind across my bare body.
60 was the temperature on a bank thermometer we passed.
Jim decided to take a break at
this playground we passed. Actually the
break in the wind passing over my bare skin made me feel warmer. At least for
the moment. Jim thought it would be fun to try the equipment out so there we
were acting silly like kids. The cold
metal against my bare skin reminded me how cold it was and how inappropriately
I was dressed. Eventually a group of
girls came over to ride the swings asking me if I was freezing. A reasonable question since they were all in
jeans and jacket or sweat shirts and I was in short bike shorts and a small
bikini top. I told them I wasn’t which
was barely the truth at that point. I
was really concentrating on not shiving as I quickly ended our conversation and
we got back on our way.
It was another half an hour before
we made it home and the sun had long since given way to clouds. We raced the last couple mile with me wining
in the end. The extra energy seemed to
be countered by the cold wind passing over my exposed body leaving me
completely covered with goose bumps and with nipples trying to poke holes in my
top.
When I checked the temperature at
home it was 56. The exhilaration and
excitement managed to keep me warm despite the temperature but I still told Jim
I needed some warming up. Jim kept to
his promise quite nicely untying my top off as we entered the door.
All in all it was a thrilling
afternoon giving me another release for my exhibitionist behavior. Maybe it will help me get acclimated for
that skiing in my bikini dare that I never got to do last winter.
Please let me know your thoughts and ideas for new stories and challenges.
Carrie
Carrie1@MailAndNews.com