Julie was always a lot of fun. She lived with me for several months after my divorce so she could save enough money to go back to college. Like most 22 year old girls she had a flat stomach and a tight butt. She was brunette, 5'4" with long legs, a 23 inch waist and 34B tits.
Julie would usually serve drinks and snacks when my buddies came over for poker on Thursday nights. She normally dressed in shorts and a t-shirt. As a birthday treat for Bob I had Julie dress up in her French maid outfit. She enjoyed all of the extra attention and flirted all evening. Our sex that night was fantastic.
The following week Julie decided she would wear her Halloween costume. Julie only answered to Nurse Keeler all evening. Nurse Keeler had a short skirt, white thigh-highs and high heels, and a plunging neckline. Nurse Keeler was very attentive all evening and the game broke up an hour later than normal. The sex was, again, exceptional afterwards.
The following Tuesday Julie had a package delivered to her. There was no name on the outside or inside of the box. It contained a sheer belly dancers outfit with only the smallest silk coverings for her nipples and a tiny G-string panty. Julie was both delighted and upset. She liked the present but was concerned that it showed too much. I told her that it would show too much only if she didn't wear the G-string. I also told her she had displayed her tits the previous week every time she bent over the table.
On Thursday Julie told me she would not be wearing the Belly Dancer costume. I told her someone really wanted to see her in the outfit and had spent a lot of money on her. Someone had a secret fantasy about her. Julie liked the idea of being someone's fantasy girl.
On Thursday Julie stayed in our bedroom until the first hand of cards was dealt. The music started playing from our room and she made a dramatic entrance. All eyes were on her as she danced into the room and swirled around the table. The costume showed every bit of her luscious body except her nipples and her pussy, but her nipples were attempting to rip through the fabric. I also caught a slight whiff of woman scent as she passed. Julie was flushed and excited, caught up with the idea of every man hard for her.
The card game was a joke; everyone wanted to see Julie dance and most of them patted her ass as she brought drinks to the table. Finally Julie said she wanted to talk. We put down the cards and Julie said she had someone to thank for the outfit. She handed out blank note cards and a pen to each of the guys. The person who sent her the outfit had to write down his name and put it in an envelope. She couldn't figure out who had sent it to her, so a compromise meant she would dance for everyone in turn. After dancing for each of the guys, Julie would guess who sent the outfit.
Julie danced one dance for each of the guys. She rubbed her butt across their laps and flashed her titties in their faces. After all the dances Julie guessed that Jeff had sent her the outfit. I opened the envelope and told Julie she was wrong and she had two more guesses. If she was wrong again, the top had to come off. This time Julie guessed that it was Bob. I told Julie to take off the top. She blushed and slowly removed the sheer top. I warned Julie that the G-string was next. She guessed that it was Mike. All of the guys burst into cheers and Julie looked very nervous. She hesitated and then slipped off the sheer pants and stepped out of the G-string. She had trimmed her pubic into the shape of a tiny heart!
I then told Julie that Jon had sent her the outfit and she was to dance another dance for him. Julie did a long, slow bump and grind for Jon. She rubbed her tits on his face and put one of her high heels on his shoulder while she rubbed her pussy. As a finale she dipped her fingers in her pussy and rubbed them across his lips. When her dance was over Julie slipped into our bedroom and locked the door. After the guys went home Julie finally let me in the bedroom. She had been crying and told me she had never acted like a slut before, and it had her worried about what all the guys would think of her. I told her there were six horny men fucking their wives or girlfriends right now while thinking about Julie. That made Julie incredibly horny and I had the fucking of my life that night.