Several days later I bumped into Karen on the street and invited her for coffee. She wore a beautiful yellow body suit that fit like a glove. It accentuated the contours of her luscious body, fitting tightly in the hips, waist and chest but with soft puffy sleeves that looked very feminine. The front had a thick, brass zipper with a large ring and ran from the tip of her mons to the collar.
"You look exquisite," I complimented her and she smiled in thanks. As we drank our coffee I said, "Why don't you tell Cathy to get a matching outfit. After all you look so good in it."
On Wednesday both girls showed up at dance class in matching outfits, Karen in yellow and Cathy in blue. The colors were perfect for them. The yellow contrasted with the darkness of Karen's long hair and the blue accentuated Cathy's beautiful eyes and her long blonde hair as it cascaded over her shoulders.
"You two will make me the envy of every man here," I said as I wrapped my arms around their slender waists and we walked into the studio.
Once home, we slipped out of our clothes and into the tub, the first stage of an evening of fun and sex. We fucked and sucked all night and then slept quite late in the morning.
As we ate a very late breakfast, I sat reading the paper as the girls scurried about the kitchen. Looking up from the paper, I asked, "Do you two have any civic pride?" It was a strange question and they both looked at me a bit puzzled. "You know, are you proud of our city, or of people who do good things for our city?" I added. The girls looked at each other without a clue to what I was up to. I could see however that they knew something was up.
"I guess we do," Karen said looking over at Cathy. Cathy shrugged her shoulders in agreement but said nothing.
"Good," I said as I went back to reading the paper and the girls tried to figure out what was going on.
It was about one o'clock when we finished eating and I turned to the girls saying, "Time to get dressed, you both have a full day ahead of you," They looked at each other a bit baffled and followed me into the bedroom.
"Get dressed but I don't want you to wear anything under your bodysuits," I said. "Oh yeah, no body jewelry," I added. Karen and Cathy removed their nipple rings and then picked up their clothing and dressed. As they stood fixing their hair, I once again marveled at just how beautiful these two women were. The bodysuits fit very tightly and it was easy to see that there were no creases along their skin from bras or panties. Their huge tits filled the soft material of the suits and their nipples stood out hard for anyone to see. When they started to walk, their huge breasts swayed beautifully so that a blind man would have known they were braless.
We drove across town to the local community college. It was the end of the school day and with one beauty on each arm we walked into the building. The young boys in the halls gaped at the girls' breasts as they swayed and jiggled with each step. You could feel the heat being generated by those lustful gazes. Many a fantasy would come out of this little stroll. We entered the gym and climbed high into the bleachers. Several members of the school weight-lifting team were entering the gym and beginning to work out. They looked at us with some curiosity, wondering who we were and why we were there. They went on about the workout as we watched. After about 20 minutes Karen asked me if I knew where the ladies' room was.
"Why don't you ask one of the boys?" I said, "but first, why don't you slide your zipper down a bit?" I added. Karen hooked her finger into the brass ring and pulled the zipper down to between her huge tits. I nodded at her and she pulled it down a bit lower, exposing her very ample cleavage. As she walked down the stairs, her huge tits bounced beautifully and more than one young eye focused on her swaying titflesh. Karen walked up to one of the weight-lifters and in a very sexy voice asked for directions. The boy was speechless as he gazed down at Karen's tits and just pointed in the direction of the girls' locker room. Karen winked at him with a smile as she turned and walked to the locker room. His eyes burned into her ass as he realized that there was nothing under her bodysuit.
"Cathy, your turn," I said and as she slid the zipper of her bodysuit down, she waited for Karen to leave the gym. Standing up, she bounced down the stairs to the floor and then ran across the gym, her huge tits bouncing wildly under her tight bodysuit. The effect was perfect. The young boys were transfixed by what they saw. I could see a few erections stirring under their stretch suits.
When the girls returned, they were pleased at the number of young erections they had elicited. All eyes were focused on their pear-shaped asses as they climbed the steps side by side. Sitting down on either side of me, I placed my hands on their thighs and asked how they were enjoying the workout.
"Are we here because of why I think we're here?" Cathy asked cutely.
"What do you think?" I quipped. Both girls looked at each other and laughed silently.
"Let's go," I said as I stood up and we left the gym by the upper doors.
The bell rang and the workout ended. The six weight-lifters headed for the showers. School had been out for almost an hour and the building was all but deserted.