They say you should choose your friends wisely. For Stephanie Woods, meeting Krystel Arroyo on the Local Friend Finder app would provide important reinforcement to that concept. Stephanie and her husband had just moved to the Bay Area and Stephanie was trying to get out of the house and find girl friends to hang out with. Her husband Will worked long hours and also traveled frequently for a few nights at a time for his job. Stephanie had met several other women when they lived in Phoenix through LFF so she began chatting with and meeting women around her age who would be willing to have dinner, go out, meet for game night... typical social activities.
She had met Krystel for coffee, lunch, and dinner over various friend dates in the last few weeks and felt like they were really connecting, despite their age difference. Krystel was only 23 and unmarried, but she had a boyfriend Stephanie had already met at dinner, and they shared several other common interests. They loved the same designers, loved to disagree on skin care brands, and both loved Borderlands back in the day.
Additionally, the girls had very similar body types. Both wore a size 4 dress, both wore a 34D bra, and they had already shared pieces of clothing with each other on some of their "girl dates." One topic of frequent conversation for them, of course, was how they arrived at the same measurements. Krystel was a natural 32A who had been surgically enhanced into her 34D form, where Stephanie was completely natural.
On their friend date Friday night, Krystel and Stephanie ended up drinking quite a bit and ubering back to Krystel's place. When they arrived, they found her boyfriend Thomas and 3 of his friends on their Playstation 4. They had also been drinking and were pretty torched as well. Since only Thomas had met Stephanie, his three drunk friends were very happy to meet her—especially since she was wearing one of Krystel's party dresses with a much deeper neck line than she normally wore.
"Damn, Krystel, your girl is fine!" Said a 23yo black man named Derrick who was a frequent visitor to Thomas' apartment.
"Guys, this is Stephanie... she's crashing here tonight. Stephanie, these are Thomas' friends, Derrick, Michael, and Geoff," Krystel said, making intros.
"Nice to meet you Stephanie," Geoff said, pulling Stephanie onto the couch between himself and Derrick and offering her a tequila shot which she downed with a laugh and a cheer from the others.
"So, um... we'd love to make smalltalk but there's a question we've all had on our mind since you walked in the door, Stephy," Derrick said, leaning in slightly and casually looking down into her dress, "You've got beautiful tits... big like Krystel, but um... are they real?"
Stephanie blushed and scoffed at the directness of his question, but she did adjust her seating position to sit up straight, causing her ample cleavage into more prominent display. She opened her mouth to answer, but Krystel blurted out, "They're totally real. I've felt them!" Everyone in the room laughed and Michael asked, "Can we feel them too?" causing more laughs.
The banter, drinking, and video games continued for another hour before Krystel suggested to Stephanie that they go to the bathroom together. When they were in private, Krystel told Stephanie, "They're all really into you, Steph! Thomas has asked me three times if you'll show your natural D's off to our friends. What do you think about giving them a little show with me?"
"Girl, you're crazy!" Stephanie said with a laugh and dismissive wave of her hand. Seconds later, though, Stephanie asked, "You really want to?"
"Oh yeah, it's fun! I love showing off my tits to Thomas and his friends! They love to look and watching them drool is fun. Besides, it makes me feel good about myself. You should try it with me—and if you don't like it, we can always end the show." Krystel said.
"Okay, but, I'm married, you know?" Stephanie said.
"I mean, it's not cheating—we're just going to let the guys compare and contrast, you know? They've seen mine before. It'll be fun!" Krystel said.
"Well... what do we do, just go out and whip 'em out or what?" Stephanie asked.
"Mmmmm... we could... and they'd like that... but I thought maybe we could milk it a bit... tease them some. That'll be more fun. Your dress opens down the front... just undo your top button or maybe the top two before we go out, then make sure to slouch so that it opens up, and be sure to lean forward a bit to give them peeks... like, let's not just come right out and say what we're doing. And if they catch on... you'll know." Krystel said, opening her top slightly as well.
The girls went back out and took their seats. Their dresses opened beautifully—perhaps too well, because the guys noticed immediately and began leaning in from both sides to take a look at the massive amount of boobs and bras now on display. Derrick played it cool for a couple of minutes, pouring shots for everyone and handing Stephanie a napkin which he clumsily dropped at her feet when she reached for it.
Everyone watched Stephanie lean over to pick it up, allowing her boobs to almost spill out of her demi-cup bra. She felt their eyes on her... looking up to catch both Krystel and her boyfriend's eyes looking straight down her dress at her tits, prominently on display. When she retrieved the napkin, she didn't fix the top of her dress which remained quite open. Derrick handed her tequila shot to her and put his arm around her shoulder while she downed it.
The full night of drinking and recent alcohol had dulled Stephanie's inhibitions mightily. She barely flinched when Derrick slid two fingers inside her dress and pulled the top halfway off of her right shoulder. She looked over at Krystel who gave her a subtle nod, picking up her cell phone and sending a brief text to her friend to let her know they were in on it.
"Let them do it." Were the four words in the text message, followed by, "it'll be hot."
Stephanie glanced down, red the messages, and glanced up at Krystel with a slightly concerned look on her face but after some hesitation, a slight nod back to her.
