“I think she’s up in her room.” Then he added, “Love the dress.”
“Thanks,” I said. “What are you up to?”
“Watching the game with friends. Rhonda is out of town.”
I looked past him. There were 2 guys sitting in the living room. They were watching the game, but right now they were looking at me and Mr. H.
That gave me an idea. I did a quick turn letting the dress flair out. “You don’t think it’s too sexy?” I asked. I knew he saw my panties as I spun.
“No, I don’t think it’s too sexy. I think most men would love to see you in that or something sexier. Hell, they’d love to see you naked.”
I kissed him on the cheek and said, “Never know.”
I went upstairs to find Kara. She was In her room playing on her tablet.”
We chatted like girls, and hung out. We decided to go downstairs and watch the game. .
Kara looked at me and said, “Dad’s going to love that dress.”
I told her he already saw it and did love it.
She said it figured. Then she said, “Well if you’re going to look so hot, I should too.”
She started going through her closet. I heard her say, “perfect.”
She turned around holding a white dress it looked like a long white tank top. She pulled her clothes off and slid the dress over her head. It did not hide anything. It clung to every curve of her body like a second skin. Her Dark nipples were almost visible. It barely covered her ass.
“Nice,” I said. “No panties?”
“No panty lines,” she laughed.
She then walked up to me. She unbuttoned one button from the top and one from the bottom. The top gaped open to where it just hid my nipples. When I walked my yellow thong was clearly visible.
I reminded Kara her Dad was downstairs and that he was watching TV with friends.
She giggled and told me they were work friends and one was about 21 and cute. I wondered how dad would feel seeing his daughter dressed like this in front of friends. I said that I’d be scared they’d try to fuck her in front of her dad.
Kara laughed and in an exaggerated funny voice said, “Oh no, that would be horrible.”
We headed down the stairs. Mr. H saw us first. “Hi girls, what’s up?”
“Nothing,” Kara said. “We figured we’d come down and watch the game with you, if you guys don’t mind.”
“Don’t mind at all,” said Mr H.
I could tell he noticed how we were dressed, but he didn’t say a thing. The other guys turned around to look. They kinda stared. As we walked into the living room Mr. H introduced us.
“Hey guys, this is my daughter Kara and her friend Lisa.”
Truthfully, I don’t remember the guys names.
If Mr. H. Was concerned about how we were dressed he didn’t say anything. In fact he seemed kind of proud.
“They came down to watch the game with us.”
The 2 friends on the couch moved over and made room for me in the middle. Mr H patted the arm of his chair and told Kara there was enough room for both of them.
I went to sit down. I’m sure as I bent over to sit both guys saw at least 1/2 my ass. When I sat the unbuttoned dress gaped and my panties were clearly on display. I just pretended I didn’t notice.
Kara sat 1/2 on her dad’s lap 1/2 on the arm of the chair leaning against her dad. That meant her ass was facing us. He put his arm around her resting on the arm of the chair. His hand landed at her thigh right at the hem of her dress. His fingers played with it.
As we watched the game I noticed he was slowly pulling the hem up bit by bit. I knew where he was sitting he couldn’t see her ass. So if he was doing it on purpose it was to show his friends. The dress had ridden so high you could see 1/2 her ass.
I noticed the guys sitting on the couch with me. They weren’t sure where to look. I think they forgot about the game and were only watching us.
I asked if anyone wanted a drink. All the guys said they’d have a beer. I got up to get them. Again when I got up I’m sure I flashed 1/2 my ass. When I opened the fridge, the beers were on the bottom shelf. I smiled to myself. I bent over straight legged and grabbed 3. I knew for sure my ass was completely exposed to all of them.
I brought the beers into the room. When I gave each guy their beer I bent over. They each got a very clear view of my tits down my top. I sat back down. Kara gave me a quick wink.
Then she said to me. “You didn’t get yourself anything. I’m going to get a Diet Coke. Want one?”
I said, “Sure.”
Kara climbed off the chair. She made no move to adjust her dress. It had slid 1/2 way up her ass and her pussy was exposed. Everyone looked. She pretended not to notice. Her dad was behind her and could only see her ass. She turned to him and asked him if he wanted anything else. Now, he also could see her pussy was exposed.
He just smiled at her and said, “No, I’m all set thanks.”
Kara got us 2 glasses. She reached to an upper cabinet. There were some in the lower cabinet shelf, but she stretched for the top letting her dress slide higher. She then pulled out the freezer drawer. With her legs slightly apart she bent over to get ice for the glasses. That did it. Her dress slid completely up over her ass. We could see her pussy and ass perfectly. She stood up. Back still to us, ass exposed, she put the glasses on the counter and filled them. She put the coke back in the fridge, picked up the glasses, and turned to us. Glass in each hand.
It was only then, as she walked towards us, did she pretend to notice her dress.
“Oh my god! I’m so sorry,” she said.
The 2 friends mumbled something about it’s ok and no worries. She quickly handed me my coke and tried to readjust the dress with one hand. Her dad held out his hand. She handed him the drink and pulled her dress down. Well almost down. She still had a bit of ass showing. She climbed back up on the arm leaning into her dad. His hand went back around her to the hem of her dress. This time it was obvious he was slowly pulling it up. He didn’t stop till her ass was completely exposed and the dress almost around her waist. Then he rested his hand on her ass. She leaned in and kissed him on the cheek.
He looked at her, and in a soft voice, pretending we were not supposed to hear, said, “no panties?”
She shrugged and said, “No panty lines.”
I giggled.
I am not sure the guys watched the rest of the game. We kept getting up and doing stuff. They’d watch us.
When the game ended we finally went up to Kara’s room. We giggled, laughed, called each other slut, and reviewed our antics and their reactions. I commented that her dad seemed to enjoy it. Actually seemed proud of her.
“I know,” she said. “I thought I was going to cum every time he pulled my dress up when I sat down. I was afraid when I stood up you’d see my pussy juice on my thighs. And his hand on my ass. Did you see that.”
We giggled and chatted more. Her Dad called us for dinner. We got up to go. Kara looked at me and said, “No way.”
No way what? I thought.
She grabbed my thong and pulled it off me. I stepped out of it. “That’s better,” she said. We both giggled.