Hello again! Tom wanted me to write this story about something that took place a while back. He felt it would be better being told from my perspective! My name, as many of you know is Carol!
This will be a 2 part story, part one will be very short.
Part One:
We were building a new home and I wanted to help. My husband Tom, his buddy Steve and Steve's dad Glen were cutting the footings for the house. The ground was very hard and had to be chipped away with a pick axe! We took turns as it was extremely hot!
I knew Tom loves it when I go braless around his friends so I wasn't wearing one! I knew my chest was swinging everytime I chipped away at the dirt but I've gotten used to them looking! I made the mistake of wearing a black tee shirt today, thinking it would keep my breasts concealed if I sweated my shirt wet, but as mentioned before it was a very hot summer day! Black is not your friend when it's hot out!
After giving some thought and knowing both Steve and Glen have already seen my breasts, I asked Tom if he would cut the bottom of my shirt off, turning it into more of a crop top. I figured I would get more air flow and be cooler!
Tom pulled out his knife. Steve was standing right there watching as Tom instructed me to raise my arms so he wouldn't cut it too short. I did as I was told and Tom began cutting just below my breasts! He cut the front first before moving around back to finish.
While he was back there, Steve bent down pretending to tie his shoe, but I saw him looking up my shirt and knew from his angle that he could see my breasts! As mentioned before, Steve has seen them so it didn't really bother me all that much! Glen stood watching also, but at least he was far enough away that he couldn't see much! Not that it mattered because again, he has also seen my breasts once!
When it was my turn to swing the pick axe again, I realized with every swing my breasts would come out of the bottom of my shirt and into view! Glen, Steve and Tom were all treated to seeing them repeatedly!
I let them look for a while but after a couple of hours I finally decided I had shown them enough for one day! I went home to prepare supper for them.
Like I said, this part was going to be short but part two will be more interesting!
Part Two:
It had been several months and the house was nearly finished! All that remained was the deck. Tom, Steve and Glen were out working on it when I awoke. The plan was to finish it before the end of the day!
Steve and his dad never asked for any money for helping and have been here everyday since we started!
I made sure that I fed them well and had plenty of drinks available.
Tom always asked me to dress sexy as it was one way we could thank them for their efforts! Other than the one time when Tom cut my shirt shorter allowing my breasts to be seen by Steve and his dad, there wasn't anything special that I did. Yes! I did always go braless around them and I'm sure they got a few down blouse views but nothing else!
Today, after we finish the deck, we plan to celebrate! Tom's idea to celebrate and to reward Steve and Glen was a dare for me to do! If I refused, he said the consequences would be way worse than the dare itself!
His dare was of course of the sexual nature, as always! I knew he would want to expose me to his friends again so I was expecting it!
Tom pulled me to the side before I even got out there to help. He told me about the dare and the consequences if I didn't agree to carry it out!
He asked, "Are you ready to hear the dare for today?"
"I'm never ready for your dares, but I suppose we should get it over with! What is it?"
"I want you to take this bag of clothing into the bedroom and put them on. Then I want you to come out and help!"
"Can I see what's in the bag before I agree?"
"You may look yes, but that is the dare!"
I opened the bag to see a very short, baggy pair of terry cloth shorts and a white wife beater tee shirt that was cut even shorter than the black one that Tom cut for me!
"Tom! I don't think I can wear that out there! My God that shirt is barely there and those shorts will surely gap open at the legs! My panties will show!" I exclaimed!
Tom's answer cut me to the quick when he said, "I'm sorry! There must be a misunderstanding! Did you see panties in that bag?"
It hit me right then that Tom expected me to not only go braless, but also go without panties!
"Tom! No! I can't do that!"
"Why not? Steve has already seen everything you have and has even had sex with you before! Glen has seen your tits!"
"I know they have, but Tom! Glen has only seen my breasts! If he sees me showing everything, he will think I am a slut! I just can't do it! I'm sorry!"
"I'm sorry too Carol! I'm sorry that you are choosing the consequences over this!"
I had forgotten about the consequences!