" The motions she made with her hands said that my butt had been at the right height for either a grope or a push." The motions she made with her hands said that my butt had been at the right height for either a grope or a push. "Shit." I said. "I'd rather have had the grope." That got laughs from both of them. "Oh, I don't know." Debra said. "Would you be sitting here naked if I had groped you?" I chuckled nervously. Debra just reminded me of something I was trying to avoid. Namely that I was damn near naked, alone with two women that I'd love to fuck, and one of them kept wiggling her tits at me. "No, I don't think so." I said, then added "at least not SITTING." Debra gave me a playful slap on the shoulder, then smoothed the area when she realized the loud slap might have hurt. It didn't, but her hand conveyed many messages as it soothed my skin. So did those hazel eyes. "Did you get you new suit?" Kay asked, folding her towel. "Oh, yeah. Wait 'til you see it!" Debra said happily. "Did you bring it with you?" Kay responded. "I'm wearing it underneath." Debra looked at me then. "I wouldn't have minded if you'd pulled me in." Her grin told me I'd missed my chance for revenge. Perhaps. "Let's go see it." Kay said, starting for the bedroom. "Wait a minute!" I protested. "If I can sit here near naked, at least you could do is show me how your suit looks too." Debra had stopped, half turned towards me. She looked at Kay, then smiled. It was a sexy, pleased, "This-ought-to-be-fun" smile. Kay came over and sat next to me, a little closer than she needed. I could feel the warmth of her and it excited me. Debra flicked on the radio and after a moment of hunting found a good tune. She slowly peeled off her top, doing a sort of striptease. I sat back, intending to enjoy the show. First she removed her blouse, a button at a time. |