It was nearing six o'clock. Jason glanced at his watch for the third time. "Honey? You about ready?" he called up to her from the stairs. He chuckled to himself. Denise had been primping herself for well over an hour. Not that that was a bad thing, she was just a little nervous. And it wasn't that she'd been worried about choosing the right outfit to wear for the evening, she wouldn't be wearing one.
"Hold your horses!" Denise called down. "We don't need to even be there until seven!" she reminded him.
Brian, Jason's best friend for the past thirty years was about to have the best surprise birthday party of his life. It had started out as nothing more than a lark, an idea that seemed silly, albeit more than just interesting when Brian's wife Jackie first mentioned it as a joke in passing. She had come over for coffee one Saturday as she often did. Sitting at the breakfast table with Denise, the two women had been laughing hysterically over something when Jason came down stairs to grab a cup of coffee before heading out to play around of golf with Brian.
"What's so funny?" he'd asked.
They were as different as night and day. Denise stood just a fraction over five feet, her hair short, reddish brown, green eyes. Jackie on the other hand stood easily six feet, perhaps an inch shorter than Jason stood himself. The typical blue-eyed blonde, her hair falling well past her shoulders.
Jason stood grinning as he sipped his coffee pretending not to be too interested in their conversation until Denise had laughed once again. He loved watching her laugh, it made her boobs bounce, and if anyone had boobs big enough to bounce when she laughed, his wife did. Another obvious difference between the two as Jackie's were much smaller, and as such, she hardly if ever wore a bra whenever she was over. Just as she wasn't wearing now.
"Oh nothing really," Jackie had said. "Brian told me over a week ago he didn't want one of those typical surprise parties. You know how he hates those. He'd said that the only kind of surprise party he'd enjoy having is if everyone jumped up wearing nothing but their own birthday suits!"
Once again the girls sat laughing, chuckling over the thought of that.
"What would really be funny, is if we actually did it!" Jason stated.
"Oh yeah right, I could just see Carol and Bob doing something like that." "Well you never know honey," Jason turned grabbing one of the fresh pastries off the plate sitting between them. "You know Carol, if ever there was an exhibitionist, she'd be the first one to agree to do it."
"That maybe true, but Bob certainly wouldn't. You know how prim and proper he is all the time."
Jason laughed thinking. "Oh, but if you only knew."
Bob was the third member of their little golfing foursome. Jason knew he had a girlfriend on the side, but then according to Bob, Carol had a girlfriend on the side as well.
"You know, it really would be funny though," Jackie said half-seriously.
"You can't be serious?" Denise asked incredulously.
Standing there, Jason couldn't help but toss in his own two-cents. The conversation had suddenly gotten very interesting. He'd never seen Jackie in the altogether, though he'd seen enough of her in some of the skimpy outfits she often wore to wet his appetite.
"I know if it was me, and if it was my fiftieth birthday, I'd think it was the best damn surprise AND gift anyone could give me!"
"I agree!" Jackie said standing, much to Denise's surprise. "Jason? When you get a chance, mention it to Bob, see what he thinks. I'll be seeing Carol and Amy later on this afternoon, I'll talk to them and see if they'd be willing to go along with it for that very reason. It really would be the best present I could give Brian under the circumstances. Hell, he has everything else!"
Denise still couldn't believe what she was hearing. "You two really are incorrigible you know that?"
Jason could only grin as he took a bite of his pastry. The fact Denise was even considering going along with it spoke volumes.
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It was only a little ways down a short block towards Brian and Jackie's house. So they walked. Denise of course had a set of keys, so she'd be letting everyone in while Brian and Jackie supposedly enjoyed a nice quiet dinner together at one of Brian's favorite restaurants.
"Bob and Carol are picking up Amy and her husband," Jason told his wife. "That way there won't be so many cars parked around the neighborhood, and he'll park theirs down the street in the opposite direction so Brian won't accidentally spot it when they arrive home."
"Good," Denise said. "I told everyone if they got there before we did to just sit out back on the patio and wait for us there." Now Denise glanced at her watch. "Plenty of time still for all of us to have a few drinks to work up our courage to actually go through with this," she added nervously. "I still can't believe I let the two of you talk me into this."
Jason wasn't about to answer her. He still couldn't believe it either.
A few minutes later they arrived at the dark house heading around back where sure enough everyone sat waiting for them.
"About time the two of you showed up!" Bob stated. "We're thirsty!"
Bob was shorter than Jason was by several inches, but he was far stockier without appearing overweight. But the most striking thing about the man, his hair was a natural almost too perfect white. And though he kept it reasonably short, you could easily pick him out from any crowd. Likewise, Carol was an interesting character as well. Her breasts though larger than even Denise's were an obvious product of expensive enhancements. And Jason had not only been invited to see them shortly after her surgery, but had also been invited to feel them, simply for the sake of her being able to show everyone just how good a job her physician had done. And Jason had to admit...they were nice.
If ever there was to be an award for the oddest couple however, that one would have to go to Amy and her husband Greg. Greg had played football in college, even going on to play in the pros until he'd gotten in a car accident and ended up losing a leg. Though you wouldn't know it to see him, nor by the way he walked. At six and a half feet, Greg was still a big muscular individual. Amy on the other hand was nothing short of a pixie. Shorter even than Denise, she looked almost boyish in her slim almost too skinny small frame, near if not truly flat-chested with bright red, closely cropped hair, an equally slim oval face. But Amy had eyes that were the biggest, brightest most incredible shade of blue Jason had ever seen on a woman. And...they were naturally so.
Denise fumbled with the patio lock briefly, and then led everyone inside. "We need to keep the lights off," she reminded everyone. But with a full moon, the reflection inside gave off just enough light to actually see by as the girls quickly got busy sitting out the party favors that Jackie had stashed away earlier. Jason was in charge of raiding the liquor cabinet which he did almost immediately much to Greg and Bob's delight.