The story continues, with things getting more interesting, ... and warmer!
Day 4 (Wednesday)
That next morning, we all stumbled around, hardly saying anything to each other. We ate breakfast quickly, and was one of the first groups to ride out of camp. Scott even made a statement about our early start. I just told him we were getting to bed earlier. The other guys broke into a dry laugh, and nothing more was said.
At the corral, we stood around a while, talking. Each guy had a similar story to mine, Al and George got visits from both wives. We joked about the way they tucked us in, and wondered what would happen tonight. It was four happy hunters walking into the woods, that morning!
That night, we again sped through dinner and the small talk. Back at the cabin, the girls grinned and told us that they hadn't gone shopping that day.
I could see the looks of disappointment on three faces, and knew mine was probably looking the same. We started to work our way towards the coffee pot, when Cindy said. "So tonight, we are going to model what we bought, ... nothing!"
Every guy's head jerked around to stare at her. Did she mean what we thought she meant? They were going to model, with nothing on! I saw the gleam in both girls eyes. I was sure that is what they had in mind!
We were told to get comfortable, the show started shortly. Tonight, we decided on beer, rather than our usual coffee. The girls retreated to the bathroom, to get ready. When they walked out, they were dressed in short skirts and loose tops. They used a chair, to get up on the kitchen table. I noticed that they were barefooted, for better stability.
I hadn't noticed, that Julie had turned on her CD player, until I heard the music start playing loudly. It was a fast pace, and definitely a good choice to strip to!
They both danced for a while, before slipping off a piece of clothing. Cindy was first, pulling her big sweat shirt over her head. "I didn't buy this today!" She said to nobody in particular, as she tossed it to the crowd of admirers! Julie soon followed suit, leaving them both with just a skimpy bra covering their tits!
We started to get into the feel of things, chanting. "Take it off! Take it off!" The girls seemed to get a charge out of it, and started to tease us. They would lift the hem of their skirts to give us glimpses of their panties!
I'm glad that our cabin is set back into the woods a ways, since we got louder, as more peeks were given! When they finally dropped the skirts, we cheered wildly. There was my sweet little wife, standing on a table, in her underwear! The greatest thing was that she wasn't done yet!
"Honey!" I yelled. "That bra is an old one, we saw it yesterday!" She faked surprise, then peeled it off! The crowd went wild!
Another cheer rang out, when Julie's old bra was flung to the rowdy crowd! Then Dale got into the act. "Hey babe! I see a skid mark on those panties!" We roared! Julie glared at her husband, then pulled them down her legs. We fell silent, as we looked upon her golden fleece!
Julie held her panties up in front of her face, then said. "You're right, Dale, there is a skid mark!" She then threw them accurately at his face, and said. "I wish you would quit wearing my clothes!" The crowd broke up over that one!
Slowly, our attention was drawn to my wife, and her overfilled panties! She turned away from us, and asked. "Do these look like new panties?" The guys were quite vocal in denouncing them as old and worn!
With her back still facing us, she slid her panties down her legs! Stepping out of them, she spread her legs and looked back at us! With an easy back-handed toss, her panties sailed toward us. George made a quick move, to snag them from mid-flight! He held them to his face and inhaled deeply!
The girls then danced some more, before getting down off the table. They walked into the crowd, getting several glancing caresses!
"We will be your waitresses for the rest of the evening." Said Julie. "But, state liquor law requires us to at least wear panties, while serving alcohol." She snatched her panties from her husband and handed them to Al. "Kind sir, could you help me?" She asked sweetly, holding on to his shoulders and lifting one leg!
Al was quite helpful, running his hands up Julie's legs, as he helped her slip into her sheer panties! He checked every seam and leg hole, for a perfect fit! I don't think he missed touching any part of her that was covered by her panties!
When he finally finished, they were both breathing heavy and looking flushed. She then walked toward the kitchen, asking who needed a beer. It was at this point, that Cindy walked up to George.
"Uh, George, can I have those back for a while?" She asked him, as he clutched her panties tightly.
"What? These old things?" He asked, to everyone's approval, as he held them up for display.
"Yes, please." She cooed. "I like old things, they are so comfortable!" George grinned at that statement, as he held them lower, for Cindy to step into them. She also steadied herself, by holding his shoulders, and lifting one foot at a time.
George got down on one knee, to get low enough to look right up at Cindy's pussy! He still held the panties high enough that she had to raise her foot very high! When both legs were finally in, he very slowly raised them up her legs!
"Be sure to tuck them in, all the right places." Cindy kidded him, as his hands started to wander around her ass and crotch! George took a lot longer than Al did, smoothing out every non-existent wrinkle! Cindy actually staggered, as he finally released her, for beer hauling duties!
I helped a smiling George to his feet, as we settled back into our seats. The girls were a pleasure to watch, as their tits bounced from the kitchen to the livingroom! We all drank more than we should have, and finally had to switch to coffee.
