Part 21
Tim's shorts didn't so much tear off as much as explode off of him.
When the sabotaged waist band of the over-taxed shorts gave way, the pressure was such that both halves of the garment shot away from each other, flapping around to meet in front of his waist, and then dropped to the patio floor in a shapeless mass at his feet.
Because Tim was carrying the large tray of drinks, he could not see his now exposed lower half. For a moment time seemed to stand still, and he tried to deny to himself what he knew had happened.
But as he looked up from the tray, he saw Shawna and the four Cycle Wear ladies at the table in front of him. All five of them were staring at him, their mouths open in shocked "Os." And their eyes were all riveted below his waist.
And at that second, time started for Tim again, and he felt - though he still couldn't see - his erect penis bobbing up and down beneath the tray, as it responded to the sudden change in pressure when the super-tight shorts released his hard-on into the open air.
At the same time, he realized that a wave of sound had just hit him: it was a collective, shocked gasp from what seemed like a hundred staring females surrounding him on all sides. Followed immediately by a cacophony of mixed sounds: laughs, hoots, cheers, and delighted, inarticulate feminine screams.
Tim staggered a step, but he still held the tray in front of him. He didn't know what to do. It never even occurred to him to drop the tray and all of the drinks on it. Instead, he took several careful steps forward, and gently lowered the tray to the table, where all five females were still frozen in shock, staring.
When he released the tray, he looked down for the first time, and his face turned fire-engine red as he saw his fully erect dick, bobbing and completely exposed in front of his boss and four attractive clients.
From the point of view of the women who had been behind Tim when his shorts disintegrated, they were witness to a sexy special effects shot from a movie: one moment, a handsome waiter in skin-tight shorts was approaching a table with a tray of drinks.
The next moment it was as if a clothes-disintegrating wand had been waved, and the handsome waiter was bare-ass naked in the middle of a crowd of gawking females.
It had been obvious from his shorts that he had a male equivalent of a bubble butt, with slightly over-sized, firm, round, buns.
For a few seconds after the shorts disappeared, those buns quivered in the open air, vibrating slightly from the effect of the tension of the shorts being suddenly released. Tim's legs were lean, and muscled, and tan - which made the whiteness of his muscular cheeks even more obvious by contrast.
Even the many females who had pulled out their cell phones before Tim's lower body was revealed were momentarily shocked, and just watched as Tim took his last few steps forward to put down the tray. But by the time he reached the table, videos began recording his humiliating exposure from many different angles.
The effect for the women who had still been in front of him - most especially the five lucky witnesses at the Cycle Wear table - was even more striking. As his shorts dropped to the patio, his bouncing, rampant erection seemed to momentarily hypnotize them.
Then the moment was gone, and the Cycle Wear ladies all begin smiling broadly. Tammy and Sarah burst into giggles, and Sandra finally forced herself to meet Tim's eyes, saying, "Wow!"
Shawna raised her hand to cover her mouth, her face flushed and her eyes still locked on the impressive dick bouncing within arm's length. She finally said, "Tim, what happened to your shorts?!"
The mortified hunk finally had the presence of mind to slap both hands over his erection. "I don't know," he moaned. "But you have to help me!" His knock-kneed stance and blushing nudity struck everyone at the table as both adorable and hilarious.