Part 2
We came out of the bagel shop after an interesting breakfast and turned toward the street corner to see Laura waiting for the light to change. In her running shorts and tank top, she was practically more covered up than Wanda, Jess and I combined.
You see, we'd come out to get bagels while playing a ridiculous game Jess had invented the day before. At this point in the game, Wanda had lost her bra and had her tight button-up top tied in front of her, while her pants zipper was down showing off her fiery red landing strip and her total lack of panties.
I was wearing skimpy daisy dukes with nothing underneath and the front of my shorts was fully open by this point, just like Wanda. I was also wearing my new tube top, only folded in half with nothing under it now, giving me cleavage both above and below my perky C-cups.
Jess was atypically dressed the most conservatively of our trio, still wearing the only piece of clothing she'd started with, a seemingly modest button-up dress. A discerning eye on her open neckline easily picked out glimpses of her bare A-cups under it. It was still unbuttoned all the way past her well-tanned breasts from the walk out. At least it wasn't still rolled up above her waist!
The real winners in this game were clearly the guys in the bagel shop. And anyone who gets to see that video of me...
"Hey there, Laura!" Jess waved as we all came up to the Don't Walk sign.
"Oh hey!" She waved, a few beads of sweat on her forehead in the warm morning sun. "What're you guys up to?" She smiled in a friendly way as her eyes clearly caught the less-than-subtle clues in our attire that suggested we weren't just out for a leisurely stroll.
"Oh, I'd say tops, probably, eh Jess?" I grinned, sliding my arm around Laura's waist and playing absent-mindedly with the elastic of her shorts. She was wearing a loose tank top, the sports bra securing her large D breasts showing through clearly underneath. As I slid my fingers in her shorts I found what felt like plain cotton panties.
"Heh, ya. I think we're about done with undies. Hand'em over, Wanda." Jess held out her hand and Wanda pulled out the scant two items of underwear the three of us had left with this morning. "Yup, here's Wanda's bra and Cindy's bikini top. I, of course, have no such unnecessary garments!" Jess grinned, pulling on her unbuttoned neckline to briefly bare one of those well-tanned breasts to Laura and the street in general.
Laura raised an eyebrow. "I imagine the strong odor coming from Cindy's rather crooked tube top has played a role in this?"
I pouted. "Jess! She thinks I'm skanky!" I didn't take my arm from around her, though, and by this time my fingers had found their way to rest nicely inside the hip of her panties, with my thumb hooked out over her waistband.
"Oh Cindy, today we're all a little skanky, aren't we Wanda?" Jess smiled back toward her as the light changed and we headed across the street.
"Well, some more than others, but yes." Wanda nodded, reluctantly conceding skankhood, "Of course, the way these pants are acting I feel a little more so than I might care to..." She grumbled as we walked.
"You could just take them off." Jess suggested, helpfully.
"Riding up?" Laura asked, looking over to Wanda. "My shorts always ride up when I run and I get just a super-annoying camel-toe wedgie going on."
I looked down and laughed at the tight fabric betraying the slit between her thighs. "I hadn't even noticed!" I slid my free hand down and ran my fingers over it, tracing the slit. Laura looked quizzically at Jess.
"Don't mind her; she's just a little... frisky." Jess grinned and I laughed, pulling my hand away from Laura's crotch.
"Maybe just a teensy bit..." I smiled as my other hand pulled Laura's shorts and panties down about an inch to better squeeze her butt.
"So, what prompted all of you to spontaneously shed your underwear?" Laura placed a hand firmly on mine to keep her shorts from dropping any lower. "... As little as there apparently was..."
"We had to, them's the rules." I smiled, happy to be helpful.
"Sounds like interesting rules." She smiled back at me.
"Oh, Jess, we should let her play!" I finally pulled away from Laura and grabbed Jess's arm, making my most pitiful puppy-dog eyes.
"You know, why not?" Jess shrugged and looked over at Wanda.
"Seems reasonable to me." She tugged on her pants again.
Laura looked at us suspiciously, "I don't imagine I get a say in this, do I?"
"No, don't be silly!" I grinned.
"Oh well, I was tired of running anyways." She smiled, glancing across at Jess's hand holding the bottle and the bras. "Think I can get a drink?" I giggled. She clearly hadn't put two and two together between the smell of my top and the bottle of "water."
"Drink up! It's important to stay hydrated." Jess handed the bottle across to her and she opened it and tipped it back without so much as taking a whiff.
After a sputtering cough, she looked across at Jess, wide-eyed. "Jesus, Jess, I actually though this was water!" She glanced at me and continued, "Of course, I don't know why."
"Still, you have some catching up to do. Drink!" Jess nodded at her and Wanda shook her head.
"I'm not really much of a drinker, but, you know what?" She smiled at me, "Why the hell not?" She exhaled before tilting the bottle back again. She downed about a third of the remainder, which was no small feat, before pulling it away.
"Whoa..." She shook her head, holding out the bottle, which Jess snatched along with the cap. "Whoa..." She stopped and took a few deep breaths. "Maybe doing that immediately after a run wasn't a great idea..."
"We can hang out her for a minute if you need a break." There was a bench for a bus stop nearby and Wanda sat down, "I'm tired of holding my pants up anyways. Plus, the busses don't run this early Sunday mornings."
"Well, I think I'll be okay, but I do need to stretch." She nodded and walked up to the bus stop sign and started stretching her calves against it.
"I'm almost positive alcohol is significantly less effective when you're dehydrated." Jess offered as Laura lifted her leg behind her for her quads.
"Right, I'm so sure." Wanda rolled her eyes. "Anywho, Laura, if you're going to play, we should probably explain how."
"Why? It'd be so funny to play if she didn't know!" I grinned as Laura bent forward for her hamstrings. I had the sudden compulsion to walk over and grab her butt, but shook it off.
"Well, I think she should at least lose two pieces of clothing." Jess suggested. "You know, to catch up."
"Nah, she should just go once for each of us first, by then she'll probably be caught up." Wanda said.
"Her very admirable drinking should count for something." I bit my lip and walked over behind her. She was still bending down, this time for her ITB.
"Hi." Laura looked up at me around her twisted legs. I smiled back and gave a little wave.
"Ya, okay, but what if she does what we say in order to teach her the game then, how's that?" Jess said.
"I presume I have to do whatever you day?" She said, looking back at my nod before standing up, "Then I think you all should do whatever I say after that."
"Sounds perfect!" I grinned and Jess nodded.
"Alright then, Wanda," Jess gestured toward our sitting friend as we all stood around her. "What should Laura do first?"
"I think she should start with what we all started with today." Wanda smiled, getting up. "Let's see those tits!"
"What?" Laura frowned, "That's stupid. Like, right here on the street? No!" She shook her head, walking off as we followed.
"Great!" Jess smiled at me as I giggled, "Let's have your shirt!"
Laura stopped. I giggled again. "She's learn-ding!" Wanda even cracked a giggle at the look on Laura's face.
"Oh." Laura nodded. "Well then." She frowned for a moment.
"It'll be fu-un!" I grinned at her and she bit her lip.
"I am still wearing a sports bra..." She looked up. "And I get to do the same to you guys?" We nodded and, after a final hesitation, she pulled off her shirt. Her healthy bosom bouncing only slightly as she jostled her sports bra, she handed the top to Jess who wrapped the other bras up in it. "What next?" She smiled.
"I still want to see her tits." I said, with an abruptness that startled even me.
"Alrighty then," Jess smiled at me, "I guess that's Cindy's thing for you." Jess looked at Laura expectantly. Laura bit her lip, then grinned.
"Seriously?" She sighed. "What have I agreed to... Okay..." She dug her fingers under her sports bra and looked up and down the bare street. She bit her lip again and lifted, flashing her quarter-size, light-pink nipples for the briefest moment before covering them back up.