The Toga Party -- or the 'Name that Butt' game.
Last New Year's Eve we had a Toga party. It was a bit of a rushed job because we now have a 14 year old girl (Kelly) living with us and we couldn't really have one of our parties with a 14 year old girl in the house. The opportunity came when Kelly was invited to a sleepover.
Jon had sent just a few invites out, all of which said that only broad-minded people wearing Togas were invited.
I made some Togas for Jon, Bridie and myself. The material I bought isn't totally see-thru. At first glance it looks just like white cotton. It's only when you look for a bit longer that you realise that you can see through it. Jon's 'skirt' part is to about mid thigh and pleated all the way round. It's really in 2 parts but you can't tell unless you explore around where the pockets would be on men's trousers. I made them like that so that I can get my hands in quite easily. Bridie's is the same as mine. The skirt part is just long enough to cover my butt and the back half is pleated. The front half is just a flat panel so anyone who takes more that a quick glance will see our pussies. Like Jon's, the front and the back are not joined below the 'belt', which is so low slung that my pubic hair would have been visible -- if I had any. The top of Bridie's and my Togas just go over one shoulder and hang very low if we bend forward.
On New Year's Eve we all met up in a pub about 5 miles from home. By the time we'd walked into the pub from the car my nipples were rock hard. Jon told Bridie and me that we had to stand all the time so that people in the pub who cared to have a good look would realise what they could see. My pussy was a little more obvious than Bridie's cos Jon had told me to wear my pussy lip rings with a little gold chain between them. With my feet even slightly apart you can see the chain hanging down. Of course, Jon got me to keep putting my drink down on a low table which meant bending at the waist; much to the delight of some youths that went and sat behind us. When all the guests (6 men and 8 women) arrived we all piled into cars and drove back to our place.
Most of the time it was an ordinary party with lots of drinking, eating and talking. Both Bridie and me had problems keeping our Toga tops in place, and on a few occasions they dropped down leaving us topless; much to the delight of the men and the amusement of the women.
At one point Jon and 2 other men were sat on the sofa talking about cars and a group of women were stood in front of them discussing men. I walked up to them to join in and noticed that Emma was quiet and staring at Jon. Emma is about 19 or 20 and works in Jon's office. She was going to come to the party with her bf but finished with him on Christmas Eve when he'd told her that he wanted her to strip at his football club's dinner. Not only strip, he'd wanted her to have a gang-bang with the whole team. She said that he couldn't guarantee that they'd all wear condoms. She didn't know what STDs she could have caught. Anyway, I followed Emma's eyes and saw that she was staring at Jon's legs. As usual, the men were sitting with their knees apart and as Jon's Toga was only half way down his thighs, Emma must have discovered that Jon was going commando. I didn't disturb Emma and waited to get Jon's attention. When I did, I used our sign language to tell him that Emma was watching him. That must have excited him a bit as I suddenly heard Emma gasp. When I looked at Jon I saw that he was getting a bit of a hard-on.