Spring break had finally arrived, and we were preparing to head to the airport for our flight to Cancun. We had been waiting for this for a long time and couldn't wait to get there. Carly had offered to drive us to the airport, so Matt and I each packed 1 suitcase and a carry on and took them downstairs to wait for Carly. Kim and Lisa were already there waiting. We looked at each other and squealed with excitement of what was to come.
Carly arrived a few minutes later and bounded up the sidewalk to the front door. She rang the bell and Lisa quickly opened the door and let her in. Carly was all smiles as she greeted us. Even though she couldn't go with us, she was still excited for us.
That's when Kim said, "Looks like somebody forgot the rules."
Carly looked bewildered and then suddenly remembered she was supposed to take her clothes off outside, before she entered and was to remain naked anytime she was in the apartment. She stuttered a little bit and asked if she could strip now.
Lisa said, "No, we have to get going, but you just earned a punishment when we get back."
Carly just gave a wry smile with an - aw shucks look as she pretended to be upset about getting a punishment. I think she probably was more upset that she wasn't going to get naked at that moment.
We loaded all of our suitcases into Carly's car and piled in for the trip to the airport. Lisa sat in front with Carly and Kim, Matt and I squeezed into the back seat with me in the middle. We girls were dressed in sexy, tight leggings and sweatshirts with our school logo and Matt was wearing jeans and a sweatshirt. It was still a little chilly in our neck of the woods.
It was then that I felt a hand lift the hem of my sweatshirt and snake its way under my leggings and over my panties. Surprisingly, it was Kim's hand, not Matt's. She was caressing my silky panties and I gave her a shy smile to let her know it was ok. Not that I would have had any say in it anyway, but I wanted her to know I liked it.
While Kim was running her hands over my panties, I reached over and unbuttoned Matt's jeans and pulled the zipper down. His jeans were tight, so I couldn't get my hand all the way inside. I had to settle for circling the tip of his cock with my finger through his underwear.
While all this was going on, we kept up a normal conversation with Lisa and Carly in the front seat.
Carly happened to look in the mirror and catch us playing and said, "Hey, what are you guys doing back there?"
This caused Lisa to turn in her seat and see what we were doing.
She said, "That looks like fun," and then turned to Carly and started to mess with her.
We couldn't see what she was doing, but Lisa made a comment about Carly's panties, so I assume she was playing inside her pants while she drove.
The trip to the airport was only about 30 minutes, but I was getting pretty worked up as Kim's fingers had now worked their way under my panties and were now rubbing up and down over my dampening slit. Matt was at full erection and the tip of his cock was now sticking out the top of his underwear. I was rubbing his pre-cum around the head as he rubbed my belly.
Soon, we were on the airport grounds and Lisa said, 'Better straighten up, we don't want to get in any trouble before we even leave!"
She was right, so we all withdrew our hands and straightened up our clothes. I was a little concerned that I might have soaked through my panties and have a wet spot on my leggings. I asked Matt to check and tilted my butt up so he could look.
He said with a grin, "You're good to go, but I can smell you!"
This made me blush for some reason and I playfully punched him on the shoulder and said, "I should have made you cum and you would have to make the trip in sticky underwear!"
He stuck his tongue out at me as we arrived at the drop off point.
We unloaded our luggage from the trunk, and each gave Carly a kiss goodbye. She was heartbroken that she couldn't go with us. We said we would see her in a few days and gave a wave as we disappeared into the airport. I felt sad for Carly, but there was nothing we could do.
We checked our luggage and went through security, then meandered our way toward our departure gate. We had about an hour and a half to kill, so we got some snacks and hung out. The four of us kissed and touched a little but kept it pretty tame until we boarded so we didn't get in any trouble.
Once we got in the air, it was a 3+ hour flight. Kim and Lisa were sitting across the aisle from Matt and me. There were a lot of spring breakers on the plane and it was a little rowdy and noisy. Everybody was drinking beer and excited about their vacations. There was so much going on that we had to keep our hands to ourselves during the flight.
Soon, we were over Cancun and were amazed at the beautiful view of the ocean and beaches from the air. We could hardly contain our excitement. When we landed, a cheer erupted from the passengers and everyone rushed to get off as we arrived at the gate.
After retrieving our luggage, we headed out to catch one of the buses that makes the rounds to all of the hotels. The driver took our bags and we rushed onto the bus, excited to get our vacation started. We were the first ones on the bus, so we made our way all the way to the back and took the last seats on either side of the isle. I sat with Matt on one side and Kim and Lisa sat across from us.
Within a few minutes, the bus was full of rowdy spring breakers ready for a party. The driver came through and wrote down the hotel stops for each party and we were on our way. Everybody was drinking already and the guys were egging the girls on to show their boobs. Bare breasts began popping out everywhere! We all still had our leggings and sweatshirts on and it was HOT! Our bags were stowed in the bus, so we all took off our sweatshirts for the ride to the hotel.
Kim, Lisa and I joined in on the boob flashing a couple of times and were having a blast already. The bus had made a couple of stops to drop off guests and our hotel was next. Lisa leaned across the isle and asked me if I was wearing panties.
I said yes and she said, "Give me the leggings."
This was no big deal as we were in the back and nobody could see me from the waist down. So I kicked off my shoes, slid the leggings down and off and tossed them to Lisa.