Dear Brad,
I got your letter yesterday, so you want me to fuck the two of them. That sounds like a lot of fun. I would rather tease them a little bit more before I do. Maybe if I tease enough they will become bolder. They are so shy now. I get so wet when they look at me wearing skimpy clothes. Besides , I love to tease. My pussy gets sooo wet and hot when I do. You know how I love to make other men's cocks hard by letting them get a glimpse of my naked pussy.
Yesterday I decided to wash the car and timed it so that I might be able to get our paperboy John to help me. It didn't take long when he saw what I was wearing. I had on a white cotton top, no bra, that would let him see my tits when bending over. I also wore a pair of white cotton short shorts. No panties. They fit so tight that you could see the outline of my cunt through them. I knew that once my outfit got wet it would become transparent. I already had a wet spot where the material was wedged between my swollen pussy lips when he arrived with the paper. As I saw him coming up the driveway I came out with a bucket and sponge. Care to give me a hand washing the car I asked. Sure he replied as his eyes went straight to my crotch.
"I have to deliver two more papers first though and I be right back".
When he arrived back I already had the car sprayed to wet it down and was washing the back window. I made sure I was leaning against the corner of the trunk pressing my pussy against it. The pressure I was applying to my hot pussy felt good. I also knew that my shorts would be transparent in just the right spot from the water on the trunk. His eyes almost popped out of their sockets when I turned around. I then bent over to get him a sponge, giving him a clear view of my tits. He couldn't take his eyes of me the whole time we were washing the car. Of course my outfit kept getting wetter. From John accidentally spraying the car in my direction. Eventually it was almost like I had nothing on. John had a huge bulge in his pants the whole time. God I wanted to suck his hard cock, right there.
When we were done I made a comment on how see through my clothes were, then invited him in to have a cold drink while I changed into something dryer.
"I bet you would like me to leave this on. Do you like what you see?" I said as I poured John a glass of pop. He just shook his head in response, eyes wide as he took in the view.