"I cannot believe that I will be wearing a bikini in a couple of hours!" Maggie said as we were slowly driving north. Outside it was snowing and visibility was poor, but we were only about half an hour away from our destination.
During the winter season our social club rents a spacious house for its members.
For this particular weekend, Suzy and Charley were in charge of the organization. January was usually slow and we had weekends when hardly anybody showed up. To make the trip up north more attractive, the committee organized special theme weekends and this particular weekend was advertised as "Caribbean weekend".
"Who the hell suggested a "Caribbean weekend"? I questioned my wife of 12 years.
"I think it was Suzy, but it might as well have been Charley! It's not important, but I remember you mentioned more than once that you would like to see Suzy in a bikini!" Maggie playfully punched at my ribs.
"You would give Charley a hard-on, if he could see you in the thong bikini you were wearing the last short summer at the beach!"
"Do you want me to give it a try?" Maggie coaxed me as the car came to a halt in front of the pitch dark house. We moved our belongings inside, lit the fire and Maggie switched the heating system from minimum to maximum.
The air was filled with music from the Caribbean islands and we were preparing a Caribbean style dinner as a second car pulled into the driveway. Suzy and Charley locked the door behind them and I asked about the number of people we should expect.
"We are glad you could make it. Nobody else would be tempted with a Caribbean weekend!" Suzy said as she moved to the steel drum music, which came out of the loud speakers. She was the shortest of the four of us, but well proportioned and usually made up for her size by wearing shoes with heels. She wears her brown hair short in line with the short skirts she so often wears.
"I was expecting to be surrounded by lots of scantily clad ladies this weekend!" I mocked disappointment.
I had no idea about what was to happen and thought that the dinner and music was all that was planned for the weekend.
"Dinner will be ready soon, but I need a shower before we head for the table! Let's get going! I am starving!" Maggie turned and went upstairs to our room.
"What are you going to wear?" I asked Maggie, who was still naked, as I dried myself in front of the mirror.
"My thong bikini of course!" Maggie was holding triumphantly three tiny pieces of cloth above her head all the same color.
At the end of the last summer we bought unisex beach wear through the internet, but so far did not have the chance to wear it since summer came to an end quickly and was replaced by autumn.
"Did you talk this over with Suzy or Charley?" I questioned Maggie as we were standing in the kitchen, more naked than clothed, working on the last details for dinner.
"No way! All we were discussing was food and the music!" Maggie answered in all honesty.
Maggie was checking that the small triangles covered her nipples, as we could hear steps coming down the stairs.
"You were afraid we were underdressed!" Charley said to Suzy as they approached the kitchen. He looked good in his Speedo swim suits, flip flops and sun hat. I was glad that Maggie checked out Charley as I had a good look at Suzy. Her high heels compensated for what she was lacking in height, and made her the same height as Maggie. The fire red bikini bottom she was wearing was low cut and the two triangles were kept around her hips by thin strings on each side. Her red bikini top, which was as equally enticing, had three quarter cups, but despite the impressive size of her boobs, she did not wear the top with shoulder straps.
"You always wanted to see Suzy in a bikini!" Maggie was the first to speak after the four of us had checked each other out from head to toe.
"Here you go! I am her proud husband but certainly do not mind if other people check her out!" Charley said as I opened a bottle of white wine.
"It is us who should feel overdressed! Look at Maggie's bare bottom. Nothing but a string between her cheeks!" Suzy was next in line to comment on our attire or rather lack of it.
At the table the two ladies were sitting next to each other, but Charley was across from Maggie while I was facing Suzy. We teased each other a lot and had a great time, as well as delicious food. We tried to find out from each other how we ended up in swimsuit as the four of us thought that it was prearranged, but at the end came to the conclusion, that it was pure coincidence.
Cleaning the dishes was team work, but all of us felt tired afterwards and soon retired to our bedrooms.
Saturday
Maggie was in the shower as I smelled freshly brewed coffee in the morning. I pulled on a pair of shorts and headed for the kitchen. Suzy was about to fill a cup of coffee as I arrived.
"Good morning! Is there any coffee left?"
"Oh, you surprised me. I did not hear you coming!" Suzy turned around.
She was wearing a teddy and as we hugged I could feel her erect nipples through the very short flimsy nightdress. As she turned around to fetch a cup from a high shelf, her nightdress slid all the way up and she gave me a good view of her bare bottom.
"Did you sleep well?" Suzy wanted know.
"Very well, after Maggie let me go to sleep. We suddenly felt very sexy!" I admitted the truth.
"Oh, well, we were all wound up after the dinner!" Suzy grinned from ear to ear, but continued: "It seemed that we made love half the night!" While Suzy was telling me about their lovemaking, Charley joined us for coffee in the kitchen. I could not hide the first sign of getting excited.
Maggie was last to join the group in the kitchen for coffee. "It does not look like any of you intended to get dressed!" She looked at Charley in his briefs and at me in my shorts, but otherwise bare and at Suzy who was on her way to brew another pot of coffee.
"Charley, I could not think of a better eye opener in the morning, a great looking woman in an entirely see-through outfit and a great tasting cup of coffee!" Suzy blushed slightly as she heard my compliment.
"I did not think that anybody would be up already at this time of the morning!" Suzy tried to defend herself.
"Don't worry, Suzy, Robert is right, you look great and we did not set-up a dress code yet!" Maggie came to Suzy's defense.
Suzy and Charley were keen downhill skiers, while Maggie and I had chosen cross-country skiing. We suggested to try to meet in a restaurant for lunch, but without any obligation on either of us.
We found the cozy, but overheated restaurant for an early lunch. We had the choice of any table and took one for four. Since the place was rather warm we took off whatever clothes we could and Maggie ended up in a singlet, in which her braless tits left little to the imagination, while I removed my wind breaker and sweater and was left with a T-shirt on.
