Carrie Underwood's normally calm Nashville home was anything but calm on this hot summer day. On a normal day, the house would only have Carrie, her husband and son present but with the boys away for a week, the new mommy wanted to have some fun. It was time for an annual tradition to continue. A few phone calls later, the party was set to go.
Arriving at her home two days later, shortly after four o'clock in the afternoon, were five of her friends from the world of country for a nice little party by the pool. First to arrive was Kimberly Perry, member of 'The Band Perry' with her younger brothers. Wearing a tight tank top and a long sunflower skirt, she hugged her fellow blonde and entered the house. Mere minutes later, Kacey Musgraves and Jana Kramer, each in matching green sundresses, arrived and joined the blondes. Cassadee Pope was next to arrive, dressed in a loose blue shirt and very short gym shorts with country new-comer Lucy Hale not too far behind, dressed very similarly only with a red shirt and black fedora atop her head.
Carrie had laid out a full table of vegetable snacks but most of the women bypassed that and found the table housing several bottle of alcohol. The host quickly grabbed the big bottle of tequila and poured it into each of the six shot glasses that sat in front of her. Each woman grabbed one and held it up as Carrie spoke.
"To Miranda Lambert, who is unfortunately on tour otherwise she would be right here, probably drinking all six shots by herself!" Carrie yelled out.
The girls all clinked their shot glasses and downed the booze. It was clear that Lucy was not very used to hard liquor as she broke out into a mini coughing fit while Jana patted her on the back.
"Breathe," Jana said. "You'll get used to it."
"Okay gals, last I checked, this is a pool party, not a kitchen party," Carrie said as she unzipped her little pink hoodie, revealing her orange bikini-clad upper body.
"Damn," Cassadee commented. "I hope I can look that good four months after popping out a kid."
"I'd be happy looking like that four YEARS after," Kacey said.
"Oh stop," Carrie said as she pulled her sweatpants down, showing her matching bikini bottoms. "You girls all work out, that's all it takes."
"Working out and living in the gym are two totally different things," Lucy said. "Either way, you look friggin awesome."
Carrie smiled at her tiny friend. Kacey, Jana, Cassadee and Kimberly all stripped down to their bikinis while Lucy stood near the sink. She grabbed Carrie by the arm, stopping her from joining the women as they all headed for poolside.
"Carrie, I, um, have a problem," Lucy said. "I kinda forgot it was a pool party and, um, don't have a bathing suit on."
"I've got some extra bikinis upstairs, follow me," the blonde said, grabbing Lucy by the hand and leading her upstairs.
"Will they fit?" Lucy asked. "I mean, I don't exactly 'measure up' to you."
"Height doesn't matter," Carrie responded.
"That's not what I meant," Lucy said, her eyes pointed at the older woman's chest.
"I have string bikinis, they will fit your tater tots just fine," Carrie said with a smile and a small laugh.
As the girls made their way into Carrie's bedroom, Lucy took her hat off and hung it on the corner coat rack. Carrie walked into the closet and quickly returned with a neon-yellow string bikini in hand.
"This is one of my favorite pair," she said as she tossed it to her short friend.
"It's very bright," Lucy said with a smile. "Where can I change?"
"Right here," Carrie said, standing still. She could see the concerned look on Lucy's face and quickly replied. "Like you've never changed in front of another girl before."
Lucy returned a smile before pulling her red shirt off, showing off the lack of a bra underneath.
"Aww, they're so cute and perky, just like the rest of you," Carrie said as she grabbed Lucy's hat and put it on her own head.
Lucy was about to cover her chest with the bikini top when Carrie walked closer to her. She held her hands out and held them about an inch from the perky b-cups of the twenty-six year old. Lucy covered up with her arms and took a step back.
"Can I feel them?" she asked.
"I'm sorry, what?" Lucy asked, a bit taken aback.
"Can I feel your boobies? They look really firm, I just want to know if I'm right," the blonde responded.
"Isn't that a little weird," Lucy said, uncertain what to do.
"Oh its fine, haven't you grabbed onto one of your PLL friends chest just to see what they feel like?" Carrie asked.
"Well, Troian's but just because they were so tiny," Lucy said as she lowered her arms. "I guess its okay."
Carrie had a look of satisfaction on her face as Lucy arched her back a bit, sticking her chest out until they were pressed against the older woman's palms. Carrie's finger curved in and grabbed a handful of her perky breasts while the girl looked at her.
"Just like a figured, firm as fuck," Carrie said, surprising Lucy with her language.
"Wow, you actually curse," Lucy chuckled. "I've never heard you say anything worse than hell or damn."
"That's just cause you don't know me too well," Carrie responded. "Well? Go ahead."
"Go ahead with what?" Lucy asked with a puzzled look on her face.
Carrie reached behind her back and untied her bikini, allowing her round breasts to pop out. Her chest was a bit bigger after the baby but were still as perfect as ever in her mind. She grabbed Lucy's cold hands and pressed them against her smooth flesh. Lucy's eyes opened wide as she gave them a squeeze.
"Wow," Lucy said. "Nice tits."
