She picked up a short sleeved shirt dress. It went below her knees but It buttoned from top to bottom. She pulled it on. No underwear. She buttoned the least amount of buttons needed to be decent.
“Now you,” she said. “Anything special you’re looking for?”
“Anything to make sure Mark notices me.” Then I admitted, “I’m kinda horny. Gotta make sure he’s ready.”
She laughed. “I get it,” she replied, “but there are a lot of men down there.”
“So, give them a little thrill,” I laughed.
We went through the clothes. I chose a maroon halter top and put it on. The top was kind of tight and my breasts pushed out against it. I stood in front of the mirror in my thong and top. The top was not that long, it came down to the bottom of my rib cage. I was braless and you could make out my nipples under the material.
“Hmmm,” I mused. “I bet Mark would like this look.”
Karen laughed, “I bet they all would. Might have a hard time keeping hands off you.”
“Well, the way I’m feeling that might be dangerous. I might attack them all,” I quipped.
Karen laughed again. “Mark’s obviously in trouble. He might need the backup.”
We both laughed.
I looked at the clothes on the bed. There was a short little pair of white shorts. They looked cute. I set them aside. There was also a white skirt. It was form fitting and had a zipper that went down the back from top to bottom.
I couldn’t decide. Finally Karen said, “flip a coin.”
I reached for pockets I wasn’t wearing and then put my hands up and shrugged my shoulders.
Karen laughed and then got a coin off her dresser.
We flipped. Skirt won.
I put on the skirt and looked in the mirror. If you looked you could make out the pink thong underneath. Karen pointed it out.
“That’s ok,” I said. “Let Mark know what’s waiting for him. They’re one of his favorites.
“Well., looking like that they’re all going to want you,” she said.
I put on a pair of wedges and turned in the mirror, dirty thoughts on my mind. “Ya think?”
“Yes, I think. What’s Mark going to think about all those guys lusting after you?” she went on.
“Hmmm,” I said thoughtfully. “He’d probably like it.”
“Looks like we’re ready then,” said Karen. “Let’s go thrill the boys.”
Karen and I walked onto the deck where the guys had gathered. I could smell the chicken on the grill. The dusk looked beautiful over the water. The guys were all talking. When they noticed Karen and me they all stopped talking.
Tom was the first to speak. “Wow, this is better than the view off the deck,” he smiled. Someone get these visions a drink.”
Danny jumped up and poured us drinks from a pitcher of margaritas.
Jim jumped in. “You ladies look amazing tonight.”
“Thank you,” said Karen. “I don’t know about me, but I agree, Shelly looks sexy as hell.”
There were murmurs of agreement from the men.” I liked the way it felt.
The conversation flowed smoothly. Jim and Tom kept asking Mark and me questions. They kept me the center of attention and they paid me a lot of complements. Every once in a while Karen would steer the conversation to me and with passing time how sexy I was. Bill as usual kept us laughing, and Danny stumbled over his words when saying something nice about me. It was cute.
I felt relaxed, being the center of attention made me feel good. The talk about me being sexy made me feel sexy. A lot of the compliments about me were directed to Mark.
“You’re a lucky man having such a sexy wife.”
“Your wife sure makes a dance floor hot.”
“With an ass like that you must have to beat men off,”.
To which Bill replied, “I bet lots of men have beat off to that ass.”
We all laughed.
Mark loved it. Agreeing with the guys and even answering back. “Well, I gotta admit, I love her ass too.
Jim got a bit more aggressive. “With a wife like that, I’d never let her out of bed.” “Hell looking at that ass I might have to beat off.
Mark laughed, “you wouldn’t be the first.”
Then Paul said, “you should see it. It’s perfect.”
The men looked at him, “well she looks great in a bathing suit,” said Tom,”.
Paul replied, “looks better without the suit.”
“When did you see it?” Tom asked.
Paul told them about the other night. All the men looked at me.
My heart started beating faster.
“Well that doesn’t seem fair,” said Jim.
They all looked at me. “So what? You want me to show you my ass?” I asked.
The men all looked at each other.
“Well yeah,” said Tom. “I mean, what man wouldn’t want to see that gorgeous as?”
Ok, I was horny as hell and feeling super flirty. I’d had the attention of these four men, plus Paul and my husband all day. I always liked the idea of showing off and here was an opportunity to do it. Not only to show off, but to do it in front of six men. Still I needed to know Mark was ok with it. Sure, in fantasy it sounded good, but here was the reality. How would he react?
“I’m not showing you four horny guys my ass unless my husband says it’s ok.” There, that put the decision out of my hands.
The guys looked at Mark.
Jim spoke, “Well Mark? Are you going to deprive us of this beauty?”
Mark kinda sat there. He looked around the deck. Then he looked at me. I realize now I was hoping he’d say yes.
He looked me in the eye and said, “It’s ok with me.”
Now, I had his permission, but could I do it?
“Fine,” I said.
I stood at the deck rail and faced the water. The sun was almost under the horizon. Was I really going to do this?
I reached down the hem of my skirt and started to pull it up. The skirt was really tight. About half my ass came into view before it bunched up and wouldn’t go any further. I figured that was enough.
“There,” I said.
The guys all protested. “We saw more than that in your bathing suit while dancing,” said Tom.
That wasn’t quite true, but it was close.
“Well, that’s all the skirt will allow. So what do you suggest?” I responded.
“Take off the skirt,” said Jim.