I had brought three bathing suits. I knew we’d be in the boat. All bikinis. I pulled one on and headed back to the deck.
Karen was the first to see me, “Wow, you do have a hot body,” she said. Then to Paul, “You never told me how sexy she was.”
Paul replied, “She certainly is.”
She turned back to me. “You need a bathing suit that shows off more of those assets.” Then she laughed, handed me a drink, and said, “You’re gorgeous.”
I sat down. I felt a little flush at the attention, but, I liked it. It had been awhile since I’d been so blatantly admired. It made me tingle.
I was feeling a little bold, “I take it you approve of the bathing suit?”
“Oh no,” said a Karen. “The bathing suit covers too much. That body needs to be shown off. Don’t you agree Mark?”
They finally brought Mark into the conversation.
He looked at me, smiled at me, and said, “Yes, she’s beautiful.”
Karen pushed it. “Yes, she’s beautiful, but she’s more than that, she’s sexy, sensual. I can sense it in her. Don’t you agree.”
Mark didn’t answer.
Karen kept pushing. “Don’t you think she’s sexy?”
Mark looked a bit uncomfortable. Then he said, “I’ve always thought she was sexy.”
Mark never said I was sexy, or hot. He was more of the love type. He adored me, and let me know it, but he was not really comfortable with blatant sexuality. Don’t get me wrong, we had lots of sex, but it was mostly about love, not fucking.
We all chatted for a while and as the sun went down we realized we hadn’t eaten. Karen suggested we go out. Mark and I went to change for dinner.
We got ready for dinner. I pulled on some jeans, a nice top, and heels. I touched up my makeup. Mark got dressed and we left the room to meet Karen and Paul.
Karen was wearing a skin tight sheath halter dress that barely covered her ass. It had a cowl neck and showed some cleavage. The back was open and it was obvious she wasn’t wearing a bra. I felt inappropriately dressed.
Karen looked at me. “No, no, that won’t do,” she said.
She took my arm, “we’ll be right back,” she told the guys.
She guided me to her room. I was slightly shorter than her, but other than that we were the same size.
“Let’s get you something that will make everyone jealous that our men have such sexy women with them.” She explained.
She pulled out a red wrap dress. It was beautiful. Then she turned to me and started to undress me. I should have stopped her. I could undress myself but somehow I was mesmerized by what she was doing. There was something inside me that was enjoying her taking control.
She pulled my top up over my head. I lifted my arms to help her. Then she undid my jeans and pushed them down over my hips. She knelt down in front of me and pushed them the rest of the way to the floor. I was aware her face was right in front of my crotch as I stepped out of my jeans. I was wearing a mismatched bra and cotton panties. I felt a little embarrassed wishing I was wearing something prettier.
She helped me try on the wrap dress. It looked good on me. The neckline dipped a little deep. My bra showed.
“I have a pin in my purse,” I suggested.
“Don’t be silly, we’ll just lose the bra,” she replied.
We’ll? I thought.
I should have protested. Instead I pulled the dress off my shoulders and removed my bra.
“Nice tits,” Karen observed.
I blushed, but I also felt a little pride. “Thanks,” I said.
I tied the wrap of the dress closed. I admit I looked good.
“I can see panty lines,” Karen said.
“I can go change,” I volunteered. I had thongs in my bag.
“Nonsense, just lose the panties,” she said matter of factly.
I just stood there. I wasn’t sure what to do.
“Oh come on,” she said. “I’m not wearing any.”
She pulled her dress up to her hips to show me. I noticed her pussy was shaved bald.
I hesitated for a moment then reached under my dress and pushed my panties to the floor. I stepped out of them and picked them up. I hadn’t gone pantyless for years. I realized I still liked the feeling. I felt naughty.
I stood there holding the panties in my hand.
“I’ll take those,” said Karen.
Absentmindedly I just handed them to her.
“Let’s go,” she said.
We headed out to join the guys.
“Ok, you girls look hot,” said Paul. “Don’t they?” He asked Mark
“They look very nice,” Mark agreed.
“Nice?,” exclaimed Paul. “Nice? They looking fucking fantastic. Hot as hell. Everyone will be jealous of us tonight.”
“Oh,” said Karen. “And just so you know, neither of us are wearing underwear.”
She handed my panties to Mark. He just stared at them.
“Even better,” said Paul. “Let’s go.”
We all headed for the door. Mark, not knowing what else to do, put my panties in his pocket.
As we walked out I noticed Paul’s hand on Karen’s ass. I was kind of jealous. I looked at Mark. He smiled at me.
I climbed in the car and my dress at the wrap split open almost to my pussy. I looked to see if Mark noticed. He had, he was staring. He didn’t say anything. I caught his eyes and smiled. Mark looked confused but didn’t say anything. Then I noticed Paul looking. He gave me a big smile and a thumbs up. I blushed and my body flushed and felt warm.
We headed for dinner. We were led to a square table and we all sat down, Paul on one side of me Mark on the other. As I sat down the dress again fell to either side of my legs. When I looked up Paul had a big smile for me. Mark kind of looked puzzled.
Dinner was nice, good company, good conversation. I forgot completely about my dress. At one point I dropped my napkin. I bent down to pick it up. As I did my legs spread a bit. I looked up Paul was grinning. I realized my pussy was on full display. I blushed and threw my napkin at him. He just laughed and said beautiful.
I closed my legs and wondered what he thought. Karen’s pussy was shaved clean. Mine was close cropped and bikini trimmed but not bald. Funny, I didn’t mind that he saw me, I was worried he might not have liked what he saw.
Mark just looked at me. We continued dinner, still having fun. As we left the restaurant Mark asked me why I threw my napkin at Paul. I explained how I flashed Paul and what he saw.
Mark just said, “Oh.”
We all got into the car. Mark and I sat in the back seat. Again my dress fell apart. Karen had turned in her seat.
“I hear you gave a Paul a little show at dinner,” she laughed.
I blushed. I was surprised when Mark answered. “Yeah, I missed it.”
Mark never talked like that. I was shocked.
Karen reached back and playfully and pushed one half my dress away from my leg. “I wanna see,” she said.
I blushed again but didn’t adjust the dress. I was enjoying the feeling of being exposed and being noticed.
“Nice,” she said. Then to Mark, “What do you think?”
Mark looked like a deer in the headlights. “Ummm…”
“Come on,” said Karen. “She is one hot sexy woman.”
“Yes she is,” said Mark