We were having a movie night with Wanda's boyfriend John. He showed up while I was still in the shower, and since I hadn't brought any clothes in with me I ended up wearing Wanda's bathrobe. It was plenty long enough and all, but stiff in such a way to force itself open, which wasn't even a big problem since I was sitting in the recliner in the dark. Jess had hopped in the shower after me, and apparently following my lead she had come out in just her tee shirt with nothing on under it.
Wanda was in the shower now, and I couldn't guess what she was planning on wearing when she got out. Of course, I wasn't terribly preoccupied with that, since the movie just ended and I'd been unexpectedly caught with my hands between my legs via the reflection on the darkened screen during the credits. That is, Jess caught me. I don't think John noticed. Yet.
"Well now. I think we'd all like to do something a little more... active? Ya?" Jess smiled, "Hey, Cindy, can you help me hook up the Wii?" She got up and turned on the light. I looked back at John, who smiled at me. Did he see? I looked at Jess.
Her shirt was resting just along the top of her bare, tan butt, and she didn't seem terribly inclined to fix it. She turned around, the front of the shirt hanging just low enough to hide her bald beaver but still wet enough to not hide her breasts at all. She pointed meaningfully at the Wii.
I screwed up my nose. Wanda had showed us how to get the Wii working before, but I was technologically illiterate. I slid down onto the floor in front of the thing and started plugging cables into the side of the TV, mostly at random.
"Wow, that bathrobe doesn't seem to want to cover much at all." Jess came up next to me and started sorting through the games. My belt-less robe had split open in front, and sitting like I was had exposed not only my good sized and perky Asian tits, but also my freshly shaven beaver for Jess. With my back to John, the long robe still covered me to him, which was pretty much what mattered.
"Neither does that t-shirt." I raised my eyebrows at her. She was standing up and had bent over to search through the games, so she wasn't sitting on the floor like me. I glanced back at John and he was staring intently at her still totally bared butt. "I'm sure Wanda appreciates you entertaining her boyfriend while she's in the shower," I smiled at her.
"Why don't you show off your pretty little pussy some more? You didn't shave just so you could be the only one to play with it, did you?" Jess smiled at me and held out some kind of tennis game. "Here, put this in."
I looked up at her, then back at John. "Why don't you?" I raised my eyebrows at her and she nodded, holding the game up for John to see.
"Maybe I will," She said to me, then to John: "You wanna do this?" She smiled sweetly, holding the game up next to her still-transparent shirtfront. I smiled, sitting back, my open-front robe baring my nakedness to Jess but hiding me from John. I looked over my shoulder at him, and he was sitting on the edge of the couch now.
"I'd love to." He grinned at Jess and me, and I smiled back. She squatted down next to me, behind the Wii, spreading her legs apart toward John. Her shirt hung out loosely in front of her, keeping her covered up, which was obviously against her wishes.
"Mmm... my back itches still..." She handed me the game case, and I opened it to put it in while she reached an arm up her back.
Still squatting, she tugged her shirt up until her crotch was well exposed, then rolled back onto her butt. As high as her belly button was exposed as she sat facing right toward John, her knees against her chest. Her eyes were still closed, and I glanced back at her audience. He was staring intently at her now totally exposed pussy lips.
John seemed ready to burst at this, so I decided to push him a little further. "Hey Jess, are you as smooth down there as I am?" I reached out and ran a finger up between her slightly opened lips. She was very, very smooth, and definitely better than I was at shaving down there. And wet. Very, very wet. And, as much from this as from earlier, so was I.
"Well, hello Cindy." Jess opened her eyes and smiled at me, seemingly unfazed by my touch. She glanced behind her at the TV. "Why isn't the game going yet?" She gave me a confused look.
"Um, hey, that's weird..." The console was on. "I guess it's not plugged in right?" I got up on my haunches, pulling the robe around me, and started fiddling with the TV.
"Is it on the right input?" Jess asked, getting up to let me at the TV controls, modestly tugging her shirt back down over her butt.
"Ug..." I stood up and leaned over to play with the buttons. The TV was slow to change inputs, so I had to cycle through them until I got on the right one.
As I leaned in to check just which input the Wii was actually connected to, I felt a chill. Worried about this unruly robe sliding off my back, I reached around my leg with one hand to see where it was going. I slid a hand along my thigh, then up my apparently bared ass, then halfway up my uncovered back before I gasped and looked back.
Jess had softly lifted up my long robe, almost totally exposing me to John. "Let's just see how smooth you are!" She said, quickly slipping a few fingers between my thighs. I smacked the hem of my robe out of her other hand and stood up sharply, tucking the fabric around me as I felt her deft fingers draw my juices along my skin.
"Okay, Jess, you make it go." I pouted, sitting back down on the recliner. The troublesome front of my lengthy robe refused to stay shut, but Jess was blocking the reflection now anyway, so I left it open. Wanda's boyfriend couldn't see anything.
Of course, Jess was practically naked, so he already had plenty to look at. Her shirt crept halfway up her butt when she bent over, and much of her taut, tanned ass was on display as she played with the buttons on the side of the TV.
"So... you guys do this a lot?" John asked me, still staring at Jess. I glanced back at his lap. It was... surprisingly bulky.
"No, we dressed up tonight." I unconsciously licked my lips. Maybe I didn't need to cover up quite so much. I groped in the cushions for that vibrator, but couldn't find it.
"There we go!" Jess stepped back from the TV as I looked up at her. She turned around, casually tugging her shirt back over where her missing bikini bottoms should be, giving John another quick glimpse at what she'd so recently bared.
"Here," She bent down with her usual excess, grabbing the two controllers, and went over to the couch. "Let's do it, John!" She set a controller on his lap and he shifted his gaze from her crotch to his own as she sat down next to him.
"Uh, this is..." He looked cockeyed at the thing in his lap, and Jess gasped, obviously feigning surprise. I looked back between his legs and discovered where the vibrator had gotten to. I almost giggled.
"Oh my gosh! My bad!" She reached over to grab it out of his lap and put a firm grip on his tented erection. "Oops, my bad again!" We both giggled as she grabbed the vibrator, handing him her controller.
"Cindy, catch!" She tossed the vibrator to me, and I didn't manage to catch it, dropping it on the floor in front of the chair. "We can play with that later," she smiled at me, "Can you toss me a controller to play with for now?"
"Sure," I raised an eyebrow at her and bent forward out of the recliner. I grabbed the other controller from where it still lay next to the Wii. My robe fell open as I did, but it hung down nicely to block John's view, so I just let it. As I pulled myself back up, it tangled at my side and left me mostly exposed. It was hardly covering me before, but now I was practically bare with it all rolled on one side. I was tired of fighting it and this tennis game was much too bright for reflections, so I just left it that way and tossed the controller back to John. All manly-like, he caught it easily. Stupid men.
"I guess we'll play a three point match?" John suggested, pressing buttons and doing stuff on the TV.
"I thought they scored, like, 'fifteen love' and stuff in tennis?" I rolled something on the floor with my foot and realized it was the vibrator. I played with it with my toes, wondering if it made much noise.
"Cartoon characters can't count so good, it seems." Jess smiled.
"Guess not." John started up the match and they began swinging their little controllers around. Ya, okay, I was gonna suck at this. I was watching the TV, but the game was not much for spectators. I looked back around the side of the recliner, and their eyes were glued to the set. I decided to bend down and pick up the vibrator to examine it.
I held it in front of me. I didn't see any buttons or anything, and couldn't figure how it turned on. Rolling it around, I somehow twisted the back and it started buzzing loudly, startling me.
"Having fun over there?" Jess asked, keeping her eyes on the TV.
"Haha, sorry, I was just..." Okay, mostly naked girl just turned on a vibrator. Obviously she was just playing with it, not herself. Right? "I was just playing with it, that's all." I twisted the end and it turned back off. I looked back at the game and Jess was up two to nothing by this point. "Hey, you're up, like, thirty love, right?" I pointed the vibrator back at Jess, looking around the chair.
"Jess is surprisingly good at this." John's eyes flashed over to me as I held up the little toy. I gave him a totally nonchalant 'I show off sex toys to men all the time' look, stowing the vibrator in the cushion of the chair. My eyes glanced at his crotch. I think it twitched.
My mind fluttered back to my own crotch and I sat back in the recliner. I slid a hand down between my legs and let a finger slide along my still wet slit. Yes, great time to do this.
