About three quarters of an hour had past and Gary, Kerry and Candice were all well into their third cocktail each by now. The ladies had been chatting continuously, fuelled by the nervous energy between them created by the usually conservative ladies being topless together. The conversation had been playful and mostly casual. They had chatted about work, families and what either of them had been up to for the last few years.
Gary had been quiet mostly, just enjoying the cold drinks, the spectacular ocean view, not to mention the amazing sight of his wife and her friend being topless on the recliners just to his right. The movement caused by hand gestures or giggles in their conversation was just enough to make their breasts, which were beginning to brown nicely from their time in the sun, sway or bounce just enough to catch his attention and keep him constantly aroused.
The combination of strong drinks and hot weather were beginning to take effect on the ladies and the volume of the conversation was growing steadily louder. Candice had been drinking her cocktails the fastest and it was beginning to show as she was now definitely a little tipsy. Downing the last mouthful of her drink, Candice suddenly sat up straight and turned to face Kerry and Gary. Her breasts bouncing as she moved on her seat, causing both Gary and Kerry to focus their attention on them momentarily.
"Ok, I have been trying to ignore this, but I can't anymore," Candice laughed. "Gary, you have to be so uncomfortable by now. You have been pitching a tent for about an hour solid now and from what I can see that tent isn't big enough for what is inside," she said laughing.
Both Gary and Kerry's cheeks flushed red with embarrassment.
"Not much I can do about it," he replied with a nervous laugh. "He isn't going to go anywhere with you two beautiful ladies here like this."
"Would you prefer we covered up?" Candice asked coyly.
"Not at all! I'm just saying I'll have to live with it," he smiled.
"Why? Just let him loose," she exclaimed with a wave of her hand. "It's only me and your wife here with you. She's seen it before and I totally don't mind."
Kerry's mouth fell open slightly with shock, not quite sure how to react. Gary didn't know either. He was now, however, hornier than ever and rather uncomfortable as a result. He looked at Kerry. She didn't move as she still tried to process how she would feel about her husband following through with the proposal. She knew he would probably go for it as he had often shared the fantasy with her of himself being on display for others, but she wasn't sure she liked the idea.
Gary continued to look at Kerry. She didn't give anything away nor say anything. "I'm not going to miss this chance," he thought to himself. "Well, if you won't mind, that would be great thanks."
Standing up before anyone had the chance to object, Gary untied his shorts and pulled them down to his ankles. His erection slapped up against his hard stomach as it freed itself from his shorts as they dropped. Stepping out of his shorts, Gary lay back on the recliner, his manhood bulging and erect parallel to his body.
