It will help if you read the first chapter before beginning this one.
This chapter contains descriptions of group sex, if you don't like that, I suggest you read something else.
Lisa:
It was Friday morning. I had been looking forward to the little party we were to attend at Alice and Mike's place that night. OK, really nervously preparing myself to engage in sex with Mike, our neighbour and not my husband. Adam and I, with the help of Alice had been slowly bringing me out of my almost terminal shyness and lack of confidence. I was ready to take the next step, but here I am landing in Calgary to see a client who needs to be taken by the hand every time I do any consulting work for him. I'm not sure if I'm pleased with the delay to the party or relieved. Half an hour after landing in Calgary, I knew I should have gone to the now, postponed party. My luggage was now on its way to Heathrow Airport near London...frigging England.
I still had my walk-on carry-all but it contained mostly my laptop and make-up, no clothing and no panties. You see the dare of the week was...not to wear pants or panties until Saturday morning. So here I was heading for my hotel wearing a thin pale blue summer dress with a scoop collar, buttons down the front and the hem just above my knees; I guess I could buy another dress before meeting with Ivan Cohen, my client.
Have you heard of Murphy's Law that three things always going wrong?
Mr. Cohen was waiting for me at the airport with his driver. The lost luggage, I count that as No.1. He wanted to go over to the building site right away as he had to leave for England. Maybe he could bring my luggage back with him on his return? To please him I accompanied him to the building site; without getting a more appropriate dress. Murphy's Law No.2. At the construction trailer we went over the plans and I managed to ease his concerns about the footings, which I could have done on the phone. There were two other men there, the building superintendent and the concrete contractor, Jim Perry. I was sure everyone was aware that I was panty-less by the small smiles on their faces. Everyone was happy with the specs; no changes were necessary and then we stepped out of the trailer. I had my carry-all in my left hand; after stepping from the lee of the trailer, that's when the Chinook hit. Murphy's Law No.3. A Chinook is a gusty warm wind that can occur anytime in Alberta. It picks up and tosses all loose objects helter skelter, sand, waste paper and most of all, dresses. There I was trying to hold my dress down, while the wind was giving the three men a long look at my bare bum. I managed to hold the dress down in front but not the back, until I dropped my carry-all. I turned and pushed my way quickly back into the trailer, the three men had big smiles on their faces and I was mortified. What was I going to do?
The concrete contractor, Jim Perry, came in to the trailer and handed me the stapler from his desk. 'Mary uses this little trick around here, when she goes commando' he said with a wide grin. I was confused so he took it back and knelt down in front of me and stapled the hem all the way across between my legs leaving my dress tight against my legs.
'Oh,' I said with a smile. 'Thank you.'
'No Lisa,' he grinned, 'Thank you.'
'Mr. Cohen...I...err...I'm terribly sorry...' I stammered, when we were alone - assuming he would fire me from this and future projects.
'Lisa honey,' he grinned holding up a hand to stop me. 'The main reasons I hire you is because you are dam good at your job. The other is because you are a beautiful woman and I like your company.'
'So, you are not going to fire me?'
'Hell no.' he put an arm around my shoulder and gave me a peck on my forehead. 'You can flash your butt at me anytime. See you when I get back from England. OK?'
'Yes...err...OK. Sir.' I smiled, still blushing but happier. Mr. Cohen drove away shortly thereafter, leaving me stranded.
Jim came back into the trailer while I was waiting for the lost luggage clerk to answer the phone so I could make arrangement for my lost luggage. I had worked with Jim on numerous projects before and had met him and his wife several times, we had even been to a party at Alice and Mike's place with them. I found him a likable hunk in his mid forties. 'Are you trying to book a flight back tonight?' he asked seeing me on the phone.
'No, I'm going back tomorrow morning, if I can change my flight reservation. Now I'm just trying to find out about my lost luggage.'
'Well, Mary is looking forward to you staying at our place,' he said. Alice had made the arrangements for me to stay with them. I had met Mary several times and liked her immensely, she was charming, beautiful and, well, hot.
'Are you folks sure? I wouldn't want to put you out.' I had already booked a room, just in case.
'We're on our own now that the kids are away at college,' he smiled at me, 'Mary is really looking forward to seeing you again.' Was there a hidden meaning in the smile on his face, I wondered?
Mary and Jim live just west of Calgary on a small ranch and although it's a bit of a drive, it is worth it. The ranch sits alongside a small river with rolling hills spotted with the odd clump of trees, Aspen, Fir and Alder. Mary greeted us on the porch with a warm hug and kiss for both of us. She is slightly taller than me and also better developed, in a very curvy way. This afternoon she was wearing a short denim dress, all dresses seemed to be short on her, and a comfortable pair of slippers. Their three dogs ran around with their tails wagging until I gave them a quick tussle.
'I'm so glad to see you again,' she said taking my carry-all and my arm leading me inside. 'Where's your luggage, dear?'
'On it's way to England,' I laughed as I explained my lack of clothing. I didn't mention my lack of panties.
'Oh,' she said noticing my stop-gap dress adjustment. 'I see Jim has modified your dress for Chinooks,' she laughed. Jim had gone out to the barn to feed the animals and we were sitting in the family room. 'I don't know how many times I've been caught flashing my behind.'
'You go out without panties?'
'And without a bra, some times both,' she said with a wink.
'I managed to do it right in front of a client.'
"Ivan?' she laughed quietly, 'he just loves a good-looking woman giving him a little show now and then. Trust me, I know from personal experience.' She leaned forward whispering, 'and by the lightness of your dress I would guess he got an eye full.'
'Well...err...' I blushed, but seeing the humor as well, smiled.
'Would you like to take a shower to get all that grit off you?'
'That would be great,' I agreed quickly, 'let me just give Adam a call to let him know where I am.' As Mary showed me to the master bedroom I spoke with Adam. I told him of the trouble I had and the flashing of my behind. He laughed.
Adam: 'Do you like Mary and Jim?'
Me: 'Very much.'
Adam: 'Alice suggests you have your party with Jim and Mary.'
Me: 'I...err... don't know about that, maybe.'
Adam: 'Is Mary in the room?'
Me: 'Yes.'
Adam: 'Hang up and undress while she's there.'
Me: 'Really?'
Adam: 'Yes. If you want to go farther, go ahead, but we expect a full "Oral" report tomorrow, OK. I love you.'
Me: I faltered and agreed with a wicked grin on my face. 'I love you. Bye.'
I hesitated watching Mary laying out towels and a robe. I undid the buttons and stepped out of the dress laying it on the bed. I unsnapped the bra and gave my boobs a quick rub. I bent over and began pulling the staples out of the bottom of the dress giving Mary a good look at my naked body.
'I see you like going Commando as well,' Mary said as she glanced at me.
'Commando?'
'No panties, silly,' she smiled. 'Ivan and Jimmy must have been impressed.'
'Oh, I guess,' I replied looking down at my body. 'So was the building superintendent.'
'Henry was there...Oh,' she laughed, 'I would have loved that. He is so prudish.' We both started laughing until Jim stepped into the room.
'Sorry ladies,' he said without withdrawing from the room and giving me a good look. 'I have to run into town. Some trouble with the big concrete pump. Don't wait supper for me I could be late.' He smiled at me and gave me a thumbs up and a wink. I made no attempt to cover my naked frame, I even smiled back and I saw a slight knowing smile on Mary's face.
The long hot shower felt wonderful and I came back into the master bedroom with a towel wrapped around my drying hair. My dress and bra were not on the bed, but as Mary came back to the room, 'I've got your dress and bra in the washing machine,' she stated, 'you can pick out something from my wardrobe, it should fit or use the robe for now. Panties are in the top drawer,' she pointed to a dresser.
'Oh, I can't wear panties until tomorrow,' I blurted, seeing the questioning look on her face. 'I...we...have a dare going on. That is Adam and I...' I stopped and picked up the thin green robe and followed Mary out to the family room, still carrying the robe.
'This sounds interesting Lisa,' she said grinning from ear to ear. I pulled the robe on and sat down while she poured us a large glass of wine. 'I've noticed a very different Lisa since the last time we met. More open, not nearly as shy...I mean not shy at all.'
I smiled at her, feeling a little nervous for some reason. I took a big drink. 'Yes, we have been working on that.'
'I'm glad you have, honey, I'll bet Alice was a great help,' she said, 'I would love to hear the whole story, if you want to tell me. But I'm real curious about the dare. Why can't you wear panties until tomorrow?'