Getting Married Set Me Free
by Vanessa Evans
Part 5
Day 8 - Sunday
We had a lazy morning, not getting off the bed until it was time to get ready to go to Dylan's boss's annual barbecue.
I was unsure what I should wear so I phoned Lucy, her having gone to the barbecue the previous year.
"Just a nice, summer dress Esther, it's an opportunity to tease the boss to, hopefully, get him to give your man a big pay rise and bonus."
"So the more flesh he sees, the bigger the bonus?"
"That's the theory, but there's no way of telling if it works, none of the guys tell each other what they get. Oh, a little warning, Henry (the boss) gets a little handsy when Julia (Henry's wife) isn't around."
"So an ultra-short, thin summer dress is the order of the day then Lucy?"
"If you want to help Dylan, yes."
"Okay, I can do that. With a bit of luck I can get something out of it as well. Thanks Lucy."
I chose to wear a loose fitting, slightly see-through micro dress that has a deep 'V' at both the front and back. If I lean forwards all of my tits can be seen by anyone in front of me and my bare butt can be seen by anyone behind me. I also chose a pair of 5 inch heels.
Just for a bit of fun, Dylan came up behind me and pushed the shoulder straps off my shoulders and the dress quickly slid off me and puddled on the floor leaving me naked.
"I hope that you're not planning on doing that at your boss's house."
"I might, I know that you want me to do it. Besides, you bought that dress just so that I could do that didn't you?"
"Maybe."
I feared that since I was still not that used to wearing heels progress would be slow getting to Dylan's boss's house but Dylan phoned for a Uber. After he'd done that he told me that I could use his Uber account anytime that I wanted, but I was used to getting around on the Underground so I told him that I would continue to do that.
"You just want to flash your goodies and get groped don't you Esther?"
"Well now that I've discovered the fun that I can have can you blame me?"
"Not at all, in fact some days you can get up when I do and come with me, I'll stand near to, but not next to you, and we'll see what happens."
"That sounds fun, I might take you up on that lover."
"You look amazing Esther." Dylan said as we walked out to the Uber. "I didn't realise how see-through that dress is. Have you ever thought of getting your nipples or clit hood pierced so that you can have jewellery or chains showing through the fabric?"
"No I haven't, I'm not sure that I'd like piercings but I will think about it."
We arrived at Dylan's boss's house at the same time as Lucy and Tom's Uber arrived and as we walked to the door Tom said,
"That's quite a daring dress Esther."
Lucy saying,
"Love the dress Esther, where did you get it?"
"I'll take you to the shop sometime Lucy." I replied.
Both Henry and Julia (boss and wife) answered the doorbell and introductions were made. Henry saying,
"So you're Esther, when Dylan was telling us about the girl that he was going to marry I imagined that he was going to marry a nun, and when I saw your honeymoon photographs I wondered if he had hired a call girls to pose for him, but they were genuine and here you are in the flesh so to speak, looking better than in the photographs."
"You didn't tell me about Dylan's honeymoon photographs Henry." Julia said.
"No I didn't, but you can see the real thing now, she's gorgeous isn't she.?"
"Yes she is." Julia replied, "I'm jealous."
"Didn't you say something similar to me when you first met me a year ago?" Lucy said.
"Did I? Well now we have 2 beauties married to my men." Henry replied.
I was soon being introduced to all the other guests and it was obvious that most of Henry's staff were young men and that they had younger wives or girlfriends. Also, most of the girls were wearing quite short and low-cut summer dresses. As we went round everyone I couldn't help noticing that most of the summer dresses were made of thin fabric that if the girl was between me and the sun, I could see the shape of her body through it, and the bulges made by the girl's nipples. On 3 of the girls I could see the shape of their inner labia lips hanging down, confirming that they weren't wearing any knickers like, I suspected, most of the other girls there.
A thought crossed my mind, that Dylan would be happy that it was a warm, sunny day so that he could appreciate the scenery.
It was self-service for the drinks and Dylan got himself a beer and me a glass of wine, something that I'd never had before, then we started talking to the nearest group. It wasn't long before the comments about the photographs and my slightly see-through dress started coming, all of which were complimentary, even from the girls there, and all of which made my nipples and clit tingle and my pussy get wet.
In a moment when the conversation was about Dylan's work I reflected on how I had changed, and how different that barbecue was to the last one that I'd been to last year which was at my mother's church. They didn't even have any alcohol there.
I was released from my daydream by another girl there (Sue) who asked me if it was really true that until I got married I was a devout Catholic and dressed like I was one of the TV Walton girls.
"Well I don't know what a Walton girl is but my clothes were horrible, my mother acts like it is still the 19th century and I've got Dylan to thank for getting me out of there."
"You didn't marry Dylan just to escape your mother did you?"
"No, no, it wasn't like that at all. I love Dylan more than anyone can love someone, he's amazing."
"So are you rebelling against the clothes that you used to have to wear, I mean, you've gone from dressing like a Walton girl to wearing next to nothing, everyone can see that that dress is all that you are wearing."
"No I'm not rebelling, with Dylan's help I've realised that I really like dressing like this. Okay, I know that I accidentally flash my goodies occasionally but instead of feeling guilty about my body, Dylan has helped me to be proud of my body, and now I just love it when people say that I have an amazing body."
"What's that about you having an amazing body?" a male voice behind me said.
I turned and saw Henry standing there. He moved to my side and put a hand on my butt.
"Oh," I replied as the hand slid up under my dress, "I was just telling Sue that Dylan has convinced me that all that Catholic guilt is rubbish and that it's okay to be proud of my body."
"Having seen the photographs I would say that my man Dylan has done a brilliant job with that. Let's hope that we get to see the real thing later." Henry replied as his hand gently rubbed my bare butt. "I mean we can already see most of it with you wearing that see-through dress Esther."
Henry's hand squeezed one of my bare butt cheeks and as I turned my head to look at him I could see that he was looking down the front of my dress.
"Henry, I can't just get naked, what would everyone think, it just wouldn't be right."
"Maybe you could start a trend Esther, all you delightful girls get naked and we could call these barbecues a CMNF barbecue."
"What's CMNF?" I asked.
"Clothed Male Naked Female." Sue replied and added, "I'm not sure that I could strip off."
"It's warm enough and private enough, so why not?" Henry asked.
Just then Julia shouted for Henry telling him that the barbecue needed his attention. That attention being that the food was ready to be served. People lined up and got a plate full then went looking for somewhere to sit and eat.
There was a sort of circle of chairs and the girls sat on the chairs with the guys sat at their feet on the grass. It was only when Dylan quietly said that he could see my wet pussy that I realised most of the guys could see up their girl's skirt because they were sat with their plates on their laps. I opened my knees a little bit more so that Dylan could get a better look at my pussy.
Everyone eating, Henry and Julia came round offering more drinks. I watched Henry and saw that he was looking at each girl's lap as he went round. When he got to Dylan and myself I think that the wine must have got to me a bit because I lifted my plate up to my chest and spread my knees even wider apart.
I saw Dylan smiling and Henry looking like he had won the lottery. I giggled.
"She's only recently started drinking and never had wine before." Dylan said, but not in a tone of apology.
"That's okay Dylan, I'll put some dance music on in a bit and maybe she can dance it off. The alcohol I mean but if she wants to take the dress off that's okay with me."
Dylan said nothing, Henry walked to the next couple and I wondered what it would be like to dance naked with everyone there watching me.
When everyone had finished eating people started talking again and after a few minutes Henry called for silence then thanked everyone for coming and added a short motivation speech to his team. Just as that was ending Dylan stepped into the middle of everyone and said,
"Hey Ladies and Gentlemen, earlier, the boss had an idea that I'd like to hear everyone's opinion on, he suggested that these barbecues should be CMNF barbecues. In case anyone doesn't know what CMNF is it's Clothed Male Naked Female. So everyone, what do you think of the idea?"
There was a deadly silence for a good few seconds then one of the girls said,
"You mean all of us girls have to take our clothes off?"
"Yes," Dylan replied, "and to start the ball rolling I invite by bride to be the first girl to get naked. Esther, can yo come over here please?"
My jaw dropped and I looked round and saw that everyone's eyes were on me. I felt my face go all red, my nipples and clit get as hard as they could. And my pussy start leaking.
"Oh my gawd, Dylan's dropped me in it, I really love that guy." I thought as I walked over to where Dylan was.
"Need any help Esther?" Henry asked.
"I think that I can manage." I replied, but Dylan said,
"Okay Henry, I think that Esther would appreciate that."
Before I realised what was happening, Henry was stood in front of me with his hands on my shoulders.
"Just slide the shoulder straps off boss." Dylan said.
Henry was staring into my eyes as his hands slowly slid the straps of my dress outwards. In Henry's eyes I could see that look of lust that Dylan gets when he's about to fuck me.