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A Few Good Girls Ch. 04-01

By: little_asian_cherry



Part 1

I woke up with my arm laying across Jess's tanned stomach. During the night we must have thrown off the blankets, because we were now laying on the hide-away bed without anything to cover our nakedness. I was on my side with my leg over one of Jess's, and Jess was on her back, legs apart. I lay there for a moment, gently pulling her blond hair out of her face, her thigh pressed up against the quickly warming space between my legs.

I hesitantly climbed off the futon, cinching my straight, black, Asian hair behind my ears and smiled as I noticed that she still had the vibrator laying between her open thighs. I put on Wanda's bathrobe, letting it hang open around my C-cups, and went into the bathroom to brush my teeth. After that, I headed into the kitchen. Jess was still sleeping, her smooth-shaven, 18 year old crotch well exposed to me as I passed.

Wanda was waiting there, already dressed. She was wearing the button-up top and pants we'd bought yesterday, only with underwear this time. The top had been too tight for her large D cups when we got it, and now the neck was missing buttons down to just past her bra. I glanced toward her room for John and she caught my inquisitive look.

"John already left. I thought he said bye to you guys when he went to the bathroom." She raised her eyebrows, moving a few wayward strands of red hair out of her face. Of course he went in there. That's probably how we actually lost our blanket. At least he had plenty to look at.

"I guess we didn't notice him," I looked back toward the living room as Jess came into the kitchen, still naked. She yawned and stretched, her tan nipples little more than subtle circles on her sexy little A cups.

"Ahhh. Morning!" She smiled at us and crossed to the sink, looking out the window as she opened cupboards likely in search of an empty glass.

"What do you guys wanna do for breakfast?" Wanda asked as I sat down across from her at the table.

"Gosh, I don't know... Oh, hello there!" Jess paused her search to start waving at someone out the window. Wanda coughed and I started laughing.

"Uh, Jess, you know you're naked, right?" Wanda pointed out, helpfully.

"Oh, I'm sure he doesn't mind!" She glanced over at Wanda and smiled out the window, waving some more. "Come wave, Cindy."

"Uh, does that guy look in your windows a lot?" I looked at Wanda.

"Well, sure, I know him," Wanda shrugged, "I usually wave too, to be honest. I'm not typically naked, though."

"Does he ever, like, look in at night?" I looked toward the living room.

"You mean like last night..." Wanda trailed off and got up. She waved out the window in a neighborly fashion and then glared at Jess. "Jeez, he's grinning and giving me a thumbs up. He can definitely see in the livingroom window, too, you know. Okay, you guys go get dressed. I'll fix breakfast." Wanda tried to shoo Jess and I into the bedroom, but Jess ignored her after she happened to glance up at the last cupboard she'd opened.

"Whoa, Wanda, where was this last night?" I'd been heading to get dressed as Jess said this and looked in the cupboard now to find a healthy stash of booze. A very healthy stash. "Last night coulda been much more fun if you'da said something!" Jess added. 

"Oh, you two had plenty of fun last night without any liquid courage, now go get dressed!" Wanda shut the door to the liquor and gave Jess a shove out of the view of the window.

"Okay, okay, I'm going..." Jess scooted into the bedroom and I followed after her.

I slid out of the bathrobe and tossed it on the bed. "I can't believe that guy saw us last night." I searched through our clothes, which were still on the floor.

"Oh, he prolly didn't see much," Jess dismissed my concern, "Can't see through that window very well, I'm sure. Prolly just some perfectly sober, scantily clad Wii." She was sitting cross-legged on Wanda's bed, watching me toss aside clothes, comfortable in her total nudity. I guess I was naked too, and I was pretty comfortable. Jess has that effect.

"The fact that you stroked off her boyfriend lends her argument a certain credence, you know." I paused and she seemed to ignore me. "Anywho, I guess I'll wear these daisy dukes we bought." I picked them up and went to paw through Wanda's underwear drawer. "I don't really wanna wear those bikini bottoms, though, they kinda ride up if you know what I mean."

Jess nodded. "Go without. You did yesterday," She smiled devilishly at this. I shrugged and shimmied into the tiny shorts, leaving the fly casually open.

"It looks much better without the girl fur poking out," Jess commented as she hopped off the bed and picked her dress up off the floor.

"Well, thank you," I smiled at her, "I think it's actually a lot more... un-slutty if I don't have anything showing out of my way-too-low shorts, almost as though they aren't way-too-low! I guess panty-free is the new prudish..." My rationalization seemed to work on a conscious level, but somewhere under that I was already starting to feel that today would end up a lot like yesterday. Of course, that wasn't a bad thing.

I picked up the bikini top we'd also gotten the day before and put it on, tying it on backwards and spinning it around to face the right way. I found the tube top from the rest of the clothes on the floor and pulled it over my head. By the time I'd gotten it to fit right around my boobs, you know, not showing too much skin or too terrible a line from the bikini top, Jess was already dressed.

"That was quick." I scanned her for bra and panty lines, which were suspiciously absent. The dress wasn't sheer enough to tell if she was wearing anything under it, and with her tan nipples and shaved crotch it would be really hard to tell anyway.

"Dresses are much less annoying to put on than tube tops," Jess headed back to the kitchen and I followed.

"I've decided we're going out to eat. And for leaving our clothes at the theme park, you're buying," Wanda glared at Jess, "There's a great little bagel shop a few blocks away. We can go there."

"I'm fine with that," Jess smiled, "On one condition: we play the game."

"I'm down for it," I nodded, looking at Wanda.

"Well, if you two want to, I guess I can," She shrugged, letting a slim smile escape. Maybe she enjoyed yesterday's fun more than she wanted to admit to us? "We should prolly even up on clothing here before we head out, ya? I've got four things on... Um, I may be in the lead there."

"Ya, I don't got four, just three," I patted meaningfully at my bare crotch, a little startled by just how bare it really was as my fingers made contact with the soft flesh just above the top of my slit. I looked over at Jess, who nodded with me.

"I don't have four either, looks like you're losing something. I'd go with the bra," Wanda's bra was fairly uncovered with that shirt on, and taking it off would not only expose most of her tits, but give them good opportunity to escape altogether. "But that's just me."

"Ya, that's just you. Psh," Wanda shimmied out of her jeans, then slid off her panties after them, "Commando it is." Wanda tossed the panties into the bedroom and stepped back into her jeans. Her large chest swayed rather ponderously as she tugged them back on, but her bra managed to keep the rest of her buttons safe for now. She grabbed her purse, and nodded toward the door. We followed behind her as she headed out.

"Hey, ya know what? Now we're all going commando!" Jess casually lifted the front of her dress, revealing her panty-free, clean-shaven crotch.

"Geez, Jess, go put some underwear on." Wanda rolled her eyes, pushing Jess back in the door.

"Okay, okay." She went back in while Wanda and I waited outside the apartment.

"So, now that we're playing again, who gets to go first?" I turned to Wanda.

"I think it's my turn to go first." Wanda smiled at me.

"Oh ya?" I raised an eyebrow at her.

"Ya. Let's see how easy you can flash your tits in that tubetop," Wanda nodded at my chest.

"What? Here? In this totally empty hallway?" This was pretty tame, even for Wanda.

"Ya, sure, why not. Might as well, while we're waiting," Wanda shrugged.

I looked down the vacant hall and reached under my tits for the edge of my tubetop. It popped over easily, taking the bikini top with it. My tits bounced slightly, my dark nipples poking out in the surprising chill of the hall.

"Nice!" Jess said, closing the apartment door behind her, and smiling at my tits. "Starting without me, I see."

"Yes, we decided it was Wanda's turn first this time." I started to stuff my tits back into my bikini top when Jess grabbed me with one arm, holding out a large, clear plastic water bottle with the other.

"Wait! I thought of a new, uh... dynamic!" She smiled as I took the water bottle, which was oddly room temperature, and left my bare tits on display. It felt bigger than it looked at first, and was surprisingly heavy. "We hafta take a drink while we're doing, you know, whatever we hafta do." She nodded.

"Like, it's important to stay hydrated kinda thing?" Wanda looked dubious, and I shrugged, screwing off the bottle cap.

"Just a mouthful will suffice, it'll hafta last for the whole game, right?" Jess grinned as I lifted the bottle and took a drink.

"Ack!" I coughed at the unexpected burn of liquor against the back of my throat, "Fuck, Jess!" I wiped a dribble of the harsh liquid from the corner of my mouth, before screwing back on the cap and handing the hefty bottle of booze back to her. "What is this? Vodka?"

Just for some quick context here, I'm not a terribly experienced drinker. I've had a beer here or there, and some banana rum once, but this was much stronger than either. Much, much stronger. Like, if Jess's tits were a beer, this stuff woulda made Wanda look flat.

"You know, I though 190 was illegal in this state, Wanda." Jess grinned pointedly at our friend as I just felt more confused.

"Aw, Jess, I hadta drive super far for that." Wanda's dismayed look was belied by her utter lack of protective action toward preserving the bottle.

"So it's good you're finally getting some use out of it!" Jess grinned.

I slid on the bikini and tube top as Wanda locked up. We headed over to the elevator while I fixed the annoying tube top properly around my tits again. I choked a little on the strong flavor still in my mouth, and realized that the process of fixing my top was only going to get harder as the morning progressed.

"Well, how are you going to get her back?" Jess asked, pressing the down button.

"I think I'd like to see Wanda show us how easily she can flash her tits." I smiled at Wanda, who rolled her eyes.

"Ya, right, this is gonna work." She started pulling the bottom of her shirt up, but it was too tight to fit over her rather large breasts without overly straining the buttons. She also tried pulling it open more at the neck and gave up. "I'm prolly just gonna hafta unbutton the whole damn thing."

"What is that now, like, two buttons?" Jess laughed as we stepped into the elevator, Wanda casually undoing the bottom half of her shirt front.

The door closed and I pressed the ground floor button, standing back to watch Wanda. She had gotten all the buttons apart and was just about to pull her bra down to pop her tits out when the elevator stopped on the second floor.

"Oh crap!" She said, pulling the front of her shirt together.

The door opened and a cute looking guy walked in with a little dog on a leash.

"Uh, hi Rich." Wanda smiled at the guy, who was surprisingly nonchalant about her attire.

"Hey there Wanda, having troubles?" He smiled back, his eyes only briefly darting to her chest.

"Um, just a little... Have you met my friends?" She gestured at me, then Jess, who was behind him now. "That's Cindy, and Jess."

"Hey there." We exchanged smiles and he turned around to face Jess. I looked meaningfully at Wanda and mouthed "Do it now!"

"Nice to meet you, Dick." Jess shook his hand, keeping his back to Wanda. "Can I call you Dick? I just love 'Dick.'" Wanda slipped her tits over the top of her bra and quickly pushed them back in as Rich stepped back into a corner of the elevator. The dog followed.

Jess shook her head and held out the bottle. Wanda gave a strained look, but Jess won out and she snatched the booze.

"Uh, that'd be fine, Jess was it?" Rich nodded, watching Wanda take the bottle and unscrew it as she stood with her shirt front dangling open.

"So, Rich, we were just headed out to get some bagels, what're you up to?" I stepped over next to Jess as I talked, trying to draw his eyes away from Wanda.

"Oh, you should join us, Dick!" Jess jumped forward at this, "It would be so much fun to have Dick for breakfast!" She smiled and Rich turned slightly away from Wanda, who popped down her bra with surprising deftness and took a hearty swig from the bottle. Her eyes drew wide as she struggled to slide her tits back in before coughing loudly.

"You okay, Wanda?" Rich looked back at her as she screwed the top back on the plastic bottle.

"Ya..." She wheezed, handing the 'water' to Jess and starting to redo her buttons. "The water's just... really good." She coughed hollowly and gave him a sheepish grin. "So, are you going to join us?"

"Actually, I've got to walk the dog, sorry girls." Rich stepped out first as the elevator opened on the ground floor. I grinned over at Jess and raised my eyebrows, gesturing toward Rich. His ass was spectacular. Almost as awesome as mine!

"That's a real shame," I said, Jess nodding in agreement, as I caught up to him as he stepped outside and casually ran my fingers down his arm, "Jess is buying, you know."

"I really can't," He turned down the sidewalk, "Maybe next time."

Wanda turned the other way. "I guess we'll be seeing you, Rich." She waved as we started walking off.

"We'll definitely have to see some more Dick later..." Jess whispered to me, smiling sweetly at him and waving. I cracked up a little at this, turning away from him to laugh.

"See ya." He raised a hand to us as he walked off with his dog.

"I guess it's my turn now, right?" Jess asked.

"Well, it's your turn to do what I say, if that's what you mean." I looked sidelong at her, wise to her tricks.

"Of course," She smiled coyly.

"What have you got for Jess?" Wanda asked, "Wanna see her tits too?"

"Sure," Now I smiled, though less than coy, "Let's see you open the top three buttons on that dress, Jess."

"That seems reasonable," She nodded as we stopped at a Don't Walk sign. Tucking our water under an arm, she popped open the buttons. It brought the neck of her dress down to just below her breasts, like Wanda's. Even with her small tits, her cleavage was a sight to see. If she leaned forward and let her dress go slack in front, her tits would probably be pretty plainly visible.

"No bra, I see," Wanda raised her eyebrows as Jess casually took a swig from the bottle, her utter lack of reaction to the liquid a clear testament to her years as a cheerleader, "Did you atleast go get panties?"

"Maybe," Jess started into the crosswalk as the light changed, "You'll just hafta wait and see."

"You know, if you lean forward too much, I can totally see your tits, like, super easy." I kept looking over at her chest as we walked, enjoying the sexy peeks at her little nipples.

"Ya, well, there's not much to see," Jess stuck out her tongue, "You guys both have way bigger tits. I'm so tiny," She frowned.

"Don't worry, when you hit puberty, they'll grow," Wanda laughed.

"Oh haha." Jess looked over at Wanda's tits. "You know what, let's show off some post-pubescent tits then. Unbutton that shirt the rest of the way and tie it in front instead. Oh, and you hafta drink while it's still unbuttoned. Before you tie it."

"Post-pubescent? That's a big word for such a young lady." Wanda smiled. She was definitely enjoying this already, or maybe that one little swig was as strong to her as it was to me. "Anyway, you gotta do Cindy first," Wanda pointed at me as I tried to act like I hadn't noticed her mistake.

"Okay, Cindy then." Jess looked at my tits, "Well, I guess you can fold your top in half. That'll look good." She nodded.

"Uh, what?" I furrowed my eyebrows, "It barely covers my tits as it is."

"You could always take it off. You're wearing that bikini top under it, right?" Wanda suggested.

"Ya, and you could take your top off too," I thought about it, "I guess it's better than just the bikini top." I played with the fabric around my breasts for a second before deciding how to fold it. I pulled the top hem down to meet the bottom and suddenly it slipped right off under my tits. 

My heart jumped, but fortunately my bikini top stayed in place, so I was fine. I felt much more naked than with the tube top on, though. I pulled it back up and centered it over my bikini so it wasn't showing at the edges, my heart still racing slightly.

The tubetop didn't reach down to my ribs now, so not only did I have pretty wild cleavage above, but I had a bit of cleavage from below too. It was kind of fun to show this much skin out on the street. I mean, the tube top didn't really cover a lot more than the bikini, but it just felt safer. I was safe to show some skin in it. And, of course, the daisy dukes weren't covering much at all, but they barely crossed my mind.

"Okay, I think I'm good like this," I inadvertently took an overly large swig from the water and passed the open bottle back to Jess, coughing lightly. I grinned at Wanda, "Your turn."

"I still gotta tie the front of my shirt together?" She frowned.

"Nah, just lose the bra," Jess suggested.

"I think this top is a bit thin for that." Wanda stopped and faced a wall as she unbuttoned the bottom half of her shirt front.

"I dunno, you went without yesterday." I looked around, but no one seemed to notice the girl trying to discreetly undo her top. "It looked pretty awesome."

"I am, like, super jealous of your tits, Wanda," Jess agreed as Wanda finished unbuttoning her shirt and took a drink from Jess's bottle. Passing it back with a deep exhale, she tied it tightly across her tits.

"Okay, let's go in." Apparently we'd stopped just out of eyesight of the inside of the cafe. Wanda turned and went in.

"What, we're already there?" I asked, following her.

"Ya, well, I wasn't about to do that inside the cafe." She looked over to Jess, "Ha! You know what? It's my turn now! Get us some bagels, the ones on the bottom. Take advantage of your neckline and show off to the bagel guy a bit."

"Oooh, like I wouldn't have done that without you telling me to," Jess rolled her eyes and went over to the counter as I followed Wanda to a tall table in the corner, over by the front window.

Wanda sat with her back to the wall, and I took the seat mostly across from her, with my back partly facing the window. Jess would have to sit facing the glass storefront. In the barstool-style seats, she'd have a hard time keeping her legs together. Of course, Jess has always had a hard time doing that anyway.

I looked around the cafe as Jess flirted with the clerk, taking a casual sip from the bottle as she leaned over. Some older guy was reading a newspaper, maybe a professor from the college. Unfortunately for him, his paper blocked his view of Jess's current antics. Some grungy looking guy, prolly a student from the same school, was working on a laptop with his back to her and was sadly missing out too.

Wanda pointed and I looked at Jess, who was bent over almost double now. The hem of her dress had ridden halfway up her tight little ass, and her bare pussy lips were showing to anyone in the cafe who happened to look, which was just Wanda and me right now.

She kept pointing at different kinds of bagels on the bottom, while the bagel dude tried desperately not to stare down her dress as she bounced back and forth. She played with her open neckline, likely to give him a better view, prompting him to stare down her dress for nearly a minute. When she took another swig from the bottle, she tilted her head back and thrust her chest out, making the clerk lick his lips. It also made the back of her dress ride up just a notch higher, well past the point of unquestionable inappropriateness.


A Few Good Girls Ch. 04-01



I smiled as he handed her three bagels and she whipped around without paying, coming over to us. He almost made to stop her, but instead just stared at her still-exposed ass as she walked across the cafe, the hem of her dress still resting up where it'd ridden. She passed the laptop guy, who took a double take and also watched her bare ass as she made her way over to us.

She set down the water and the three plain bagels she'd gotten, and fixed the back of her dress before sitting across from the front window. "I didn't know the bagels here were free!" She smiled, munching on hers.

"Normally, they aren't." Wanda smiled too, starting in on one.

"I think you broke him." I grabbed my bagel and glanced over at the clerk, who kept looking at us now. I flashed him a smile and he looked away.

"I try," Jess nodded, eating her bagel, "What've you got for Cindy?"

"Well, she's got the safe seat, with her back to the window..." Wanda thought for a second. "Oh, hey, how about you slide your short shorts down to show off that nice ass you're so proud of to any passersby?"

"Just for a minute?" I looked out the window, the street was empty right now.

"No, until we leave." Wanda took a big bite.

"Ooh, that's good," Jess smiled, "Do it!"

"Erm." I looked out the window. It still seemed fairly bare. It wasn't worth losing a piece of clothing to hide from no one. Just imagine what Jess might have in store later that I might need protection from! "Ya, okay..."

I lifted my butt off the seat and tugged my shorts over my ass, leaving them at the very top of my thighs. It covered me up just fine if you were in front of me and didn't look too close. I felt a shiver up my spine as I sat my bare skin on the seat. It was less than surprisingly enjoyable to have that little tingle dance through my body... 

It was fun having the attention of that clerk, too. I glanced over at him again as I took my swig, and noticed the laptop guy look away to his screen as my head turned. We clearly had two attentive audience members.

"Well, now for you," I munched a bite of bagel as I thought about Wanda, "Let's see your cute little red landing strip! Undo the front of those pants and show it off!" With her back to the wall, she was facing both the clerk and the laptop guy, and they'd both get a good view.

"Until we make it back to the apartment," Jess added.

"Yes. It's tight enough around your butt that you should be fine," I agreed, "Definitely until we get back."

"Uh," Wanda glanced nervously at the two guys. Apparently she had noticed our audience as well. "How about not." Jess started to say something but Wanda cut her off. "I know, I know. I'll just go take off my bra," She stood up to go to the bathroom.

"Wait, where are you going?" Jess stopped her, "Take it off here."

"What? We took stuff off in the bathroom yesterday," Wanda whined, not sitting back down.

"Ya, but just for the first part. This is different, you know," I backed Jess up, "Take it off here."

"Okay, I'll undo my pants," She went for her pants button.

"Whoa there, missy," Jess stopped her again, "Not this time. You turned down the offer. Let's have the bra."

"Definitely. No backsies," I nodded and took a bite of my bagel.

"You guys are super lame," Wanda sat back down, glowering. She looked over at the clerk, who was pretending to clean something, and reached back to undo her bra. She slid the straps down her shoulders and over her arms, only moderately disturbing her tied-together shirt front.

She pulled the bra down and off, tucking it into her purse, and tucking her shirt back around her breasts. "At least I won't be forgetting this anywhere..." She shifted her now bra-less tits in her top and glanced back at the two watchers, who quickly pretended to not be watching.

"And two drinks." Jess gestured at the bottle.

"Oh, what ever." Wanda grabbed the liquor and took a swig, letting her face screw up in response before she took a second with a similar reaction.

"You better have something awesome for Jess," Wanda grumpily bit into the last of her bagel.

"Well, I suppose the obvious thing would be having your legs kept open out the window," I thought aloud.

"Great idea. Already doing it." She casually gulped a mouthful from the water, her nonchalance almost making me forget the burning sensation still in the back of my throat. "Now, I've got something really awesome for you!" Jess grinned.

"Wait, no, that wasn't my thing, you can't..." I looked over at Wanda, who glared at me, bra-less. "Uh, okay, right." I had already lost this argument. I didn't have any good ideas anyways.

"Okay, I want you to take your shorts off, put them on the table here, take a drink, then put them back on like they are now as fast as you can!" Jess was obviously very pleased with that one. For some reason, I was not.

"That's a terrible idea!" I knew I should be shocked. I mean, my bare ass mostly hidden by my chair was one thing, but I felt that this one should seem totally crazy. The problem was that it didn't. Still, I felt I should err on the side of caution. "You can't do that," I shook my head, but inside I puzzled over why.

"Let's have your bikini top, then." Wanda stuck out her tongue.

"Jeez, what you had to do wasn't even nearly that bad," It was my turn to glare at her.

"Well then, this'll make us even," Wanda offered, finishing off her bagel.

"Ya, okay, whatever. I'll just, um, I'll lose the tube-top then." I slid it hastily down to my waist and blinked at my bare chest as the bikini top went with it. I grinned a little in surprise and tugged up on the bikini, but as I did I felt the straps fall loose in back. I tried vainly to retie it around my tits, but couldn't work my hands through my own giggling. I grinned and tossed the bikini top on the table, tugging the tubetop back over my bared chest.

"There. We're even, right?" I smiled and pulled the bottle over for an unexpectedly unsteady swig as Wanda picked up the bikini top and stuffed it into her purse.

"Yes, I think that makes me feel much better." Wanda smiled at me now, and I gave her a dirty look which rapidly faded into another unexpected giggle. She stared at my giggling, then smiled across at Jess, who raised her eyebrows.

"My nipples aren't visible through this tubetop, are they?" I strained to see my chest, pulling the fabric tight against my nipples, then looked up at Jess and Wanda. "Cuz, you know, they're so dark and all..."

"Nah, you're fine." Jess probably wasn't lying. At least, it didn't seem that way. "Now, if we want to talk visible nipples..." She looked over at Wanda's chest.

"Oh crap." Now Wanda strained to look at her tits. "Ug, they're really really easy to see, aren't they?" She looked up at us, distraught. "I shouldn't have tied it so tight."

"Well, I'll give you a hand. For your thing, just let me retie your top to hide your nipples." Jess was being awfully generous after what she'd asked me to do. I wouldn't've trusted her, but Wanda kinda didn't have any more clothes to lose at this point.

"Uh, well, you'll hafta cover them up more, right? That's what I'm agreeing to here?" Jess nodded reassuringly. "Um, ya, sure, you know what? Go ahead." Wanda turned toward Jess, which also faced her more directly toward our two attentive audience members. "Besides, what am I gonna do, take off my pants?"

"Great!" Jess smiled. I shifted my bare butt on the smooth seat and pulled the water bottle to my lips, taking a drink without thinking and staring at the bottle in blinking surprise.

Jess pulled at the knot Wanda had tied in her shirt, untangling it in just a few tugs and exposing Wanda's tits. The healthy D cups were totally free now, blocked from view only to people with large newspapers in front of their face. Jess pushed the open sides of Wanda's shirt well out of the way.

"Uh, do you mind?" Wanda covered her boobs with her hands, frowning.

"Yes, I do." Jess swatted at Wanda's hands. "You need to take a drink." Hesitating, Wanda took her hands away, looking around the cafe at our audience members and smiling nervously. She took the open bottle from me and swallowed a mouthful, again followed by a long exhale before setting down the bottle of clear liquid.

"Tie it." Wanda sputtered as the strong liquor caught up to her. Jess tugged at the bottom of the shirt, then fumbled slightly with the corners. "Uh, Jess?" Wanda looked down quizzically.

"Haha, just having a little more trouble tying knots than normal..." She tugged at the shirt again, and tied a slim knot just below Wanda's breasts. It left the fabric loose across her chest, and it might have been the booze talking, but it actually looked pretty good. Not terribly secure, but really very nice. Provocative-like, but not slutty. Okay, maybe a little slutty.

"You know, I actually like it." Wanda nodded, setting down the bottle and picking up the last of her bagel to finish it off.

"Once more, I am awesome. And even when I'm a leetle tipsy!" Jess grinned, glancing over her shoulder at our audience to gage their impressions. I looked up, and they certainly seemed... impressed. "Now, let's see your vengeance!" Her happy grin met Wanda's appraising gaze as Wanda scrunched up her face thinking of a good idea.

"Well, no one's walked past, so I guess I'm going to ruin the thing Cindy made you do. How about you show off your ass to our friends here." Wanda nodded to the three guys in the cafe, and the clerk nodded back before looking suddenly embarrassed. I giggled. "Just bunch the front of yer dress up between your legs or something and keep it up in back."

"You know, you're really right that, like, no one has walked by to see my little show." She nodded as she casually lifted her feet onto the seat of her chair, my eyes scanning down to her bared pussy as I caught myself liking my lips. I shook my head and grabbed the bottle, taking another unnecessary swig of the strong liquor. But I still couldn't help but stare. Who could?

"But, you know, I think I can do both!" With her feet on the seat, she lifted her butt a few inches up and pulled her dress back and up, now totally baring herself from the waist down. She dropped her legs now, still casually splayed toward the window, and messed with the material for a long minute until she got it to stay. I think the clerk dropped something right when she started, but he didn't seem to want to bend down to pick it up.

"Well, you know, I guess that'll work too." Wanda shrugged and Jess took the bottle from me, downing another deep, yet totally nonchalant swig. "Now, for Cindy, let's see those shorts on this table!" Wanda said rather loudly, smiling over at me as Jess set down the bottle and grinned.

"You know what's gonna happen to you now, don't you?" I tried to raise an angry eyebrow, but my excited smirk betrayed my true reaction.

"Oh, I'm not worried." Wanda smirked back, almost laughing. "They've already seen plenty of me. Heck, they've seen more of both of us than you, really."

"What, they've seen Jess's butt? Don't be stupid, I'm showing more skin than you two combined." I furrowed my eyebrows honestly this time, glancing between their two relatively well-covered bodies.

"Well, they're about to see some more. Either strip off your shorts and put'em on the table long enough to take a drink, or strip'em off and give'em to Wanda until we get back," Jess said.

"Oh, don't worry, I'm strippin'," I said a little more loudly and inexactly than I'd meant to, "And, uh, puttin'em back on, too." I corrected.

My shorts were already off my ass, so I scooted my chair back with a few noisy scrapes that sounded loudly through the room and lifted my knees to my chest. Angled precariously with my bare skin on the edge of my seat, I pulled my shorts up in front of me, down my thighs. Unfortunately, the awkward angle and my (very) slight intoxication caused me to fumble with them and fall forward, catching myself on the table as my shorts dropped down from my knees and onto the floor.

"There!" I said after a pause, "My shorts are off. Gimme a drink!" I smiled and leaned forward, spreading my legs wide for balance as I reached for the bottle from Jess. She was protecting it during my endeavor, and passed it across the table now, twisting off the cap. I pulled it to my lips with my right hand and threw my head back to take a big gulp, leaning slightly forward on my left hand, which was propped on the chair between my legs.

The sharp liquid caught in my throat and I coughed loudly as my mouth filled, causing it to spill down my front. I quickly pulled the bottle away and upright, handing it back to Jess as she scrambled to take it from me before I spilled it. Laughing at myself, I wiped the cool fluid running down my front with my hands, finding the trail reached from the corners of my mouth all the way to my tube top, which now had rather significant wet areas. 

I patted at the dampness on my breasts, causing them to bounce rather significantly against the abrupt motions of my hands, and giggled. I looked up at Jess and Wanda, who grinned at me as I looked past them and saw I had the unabashed attention of all three men in the shop now. The newspaper guy, who had until this point been seemingly oblivious to our little show had set his paper down and was smiling at me jovially. I returned the grin awkwardly and looked down at the floor for my shorts.

I slipped off the chair, stumbling slightly on my uncooperative, and totally bare, legs. I bent forward, keeping my legs together and my ass to the window as I grabbed my shorts and stepped in to pull them on. I pulled them up to my thighs, the bald front of my admittedly very hot and very wet pussy still showing to everyone inside and my bare ass to everyone outside and looked up at Jess.

"Table!" I shouted, pulling them back down quickly and reaching up to set them on the tabletop.

"And you hafta drink again while they're on the table, too." Wanda added generously. I nodded, taking the bottle again from Jess. Standing bottomless in only a tight, slightly damp tube top in front of three staring men I downed a mouthful of the formerly-caustic stuff surprisingly easily before handing the bottle back to Jess.

"Tada!" I grinned at the store in general, holding my arms wide before reaching over and grabbing the tiny shorts. I fumbled slightly pulling them on, taking a few stumbling steps sideways toward the middle of the shop. I pulled them up to my thighs again, pausing once more with my bald pussy and bare ass on display, and looking up at Wanda. 

"Do I hafta sit the same again?" I asked, pointing to my bared skin.

"Yes. In fact, you should keep your shorts down at your knees now." Wanda smiled, and Jess nodded in rapid agreement.

"Oh, yes, that only makes sense." I furrowed my brow, slightly befuddled, but shrugged and sat down. I slipped my skimpy shorts down to my knees, where they only felt prepared to rest momentarily, and shifted in my seat, my eyes wide as I took a deep breath against the rising heady sensation clouding my consciousness.

"Hooo..." I shook it off and looked up at Wanda. "Okay!" I grinned, "I think you should wear your pants like I've got my shorts!" I smiled, glancing at Jess, who beamed at my suggestion. Wanda looked over at our captive audience and then down at her pants.

"You know what?" She smiled up at me, "Why the fuck not?" She grinned as she grabbed the bottle and took a healthy swig, letting it drain down her throat slowly before setting down the bottle to undo her pants. As she lifted her butt and tugged them down her thighs to let her bare flesh hit the seat of her chair, I looked over at our audience. They were most definitely still engaged. I couldn't see around the table, but I figured they could probably see her fiery little landing strip now, too. Well, maybe only Jess could see that. But skin-equity was getting better!

"Okay, now take your drink." Jess said, holding up the bottle for Wanda once she'd finished.

"But, Jess," Wanda smiled over at me like Jess was crazy, "I, uh, just did."

"No, you drank before you did your thing. You hafta drink while exposed, it's the rule." She held the bottle in front of Wanda, "Drink up!"

"Oooh, she's right!" I grinned at her as she reluctantly took the bottle and knocked back another mouthful that she let settle into a long, slow drink. After a deep breath, she grinned, opening her eyes wide and looking at Jess. "Ho-okay, then. Let's see what drunk Cindy has in store for you!"

I put the last piece of my bagel into my mouth and chewed it slowly. I swallowed, nodding. "Ya, okay. I got somethin'." I grinned. This one was good.

"Let's hear it." Jess certainly wouldn't back down to a challenge. Plus, you know, she'd lose her dress if she refused.

"You hafta do like mine, right?" My eyes went a little blurry as I pointed at her chest, and it occurred to me I was speaking much more loudly than normal. I blinked and shook it off, continuing, "Okay, you hafta do like I did, like takin' off my shorts and settin'em on the table. Only with your dress." I grinned as Jess looked back at me, a little surprised.

"Wow, Cindy, that's..." Jess smiled at me, "Awesome! Nice!" She grabbed the bottle and took a swig, knocking it back quickly with a grin.

"Hey! That doesn't count!" Wanda chastised.

"I know. I'm just, uh, steeling myself, you know?" She slipped off the stool, her dress still folded up around her waist. Her bare ass to us, and her bare beaver to the three men, she face our audience and cleared her throat.

"Ahem!" I don't really know why she cleared her throat, she already had their attention. "In the words of my favorite squirrel, 'And now, here's something we hope you'll really like!'" She reached down and pulled the slightly-stretchy fabric up her body, slipping it over her head with an ease of experience and total nonchalance imbued only in part by the booze. She turned her back to them and tried to casually set the dress on the table, stumbling slightly sideways in the process. She steadied herself and picked up the now almost half-empty bottle, taking a hearty drink.

Setting it down, she picked her dress back up and turned back around, giving our audience another long look at her front as she clumsily worked back into the dress. She let it rest bundled around her neck as she worked her arms in and pulled her hair out, leaving her tan little breasts and the rest of her likewise totally-tan-line-free, smooth-shaven body uncovered. She finally dropped it down and looked at it for a moment. 

"This is inside out!" She pulled it back off over her head again, and turned her naked form only a little sideways to keep in sight of the cafe members as she held the dress in front of her and oriented it properly. She slipped it on again, this time right over her shoulders to bunch up around her waist, and wound her arms out. She left it bunched up, still totally bare below the waist, and sat back down.

"I think," She said, pausing to quickly chew on the remaining bite of her bagel, "I think that we should prolly get going soon." She tilted her head at the guy with the laptop, who'd turned it around. I squinted at the screen and the little video that appeared to be playing looked suspiciously like a webcam recording us.

"I think you're right." I nodded, looking over at Wanda, "Ready?"

"Sure, let's get moving. I'm happy to pull my pants up, at least." Wanda agreed, standing and holding up her pants at her thighs with her finger and her thumb, turning rather blatantly to give the webcam a good shot of her carefully manicured landing strip.

"Nah, you should walk back like that." Jess smiled, slipping off her chair as Wanda looked over her back to check out her bare ass.

"You think I could?" She twisted, still occupied with her own bared behind. Jess grinned over at me deviously and reached for Wanda's pants. Wanda wasn't really looking and certainly wasn't holding them up very well, so when Jess tugged at them, they came down easily. 




A Few Good Girls Ch. 04-01



"Oh psh." Wanda turned quickly forward and glowered at Jess. "Har dee har har." Her anger quickly faded to a grin as she crouched to pull the pants back up, popping them over her butt but leaving the zipper down, stealing a glance to make certain the webcam had caught her. Wanda smiled up at us as Jess grabbed the booze. 

I twisted off my own chair to follow, stumbling as I remembered the shorts around my knees. I straightened my knees and bent to get them, losing my balance as they fell to my ankles and I fell on my wrists, my bared butt up in the air. The sudden motion caused my breasts to jostle rather unhappily against their meager bonds.

"Ack!" I cried, spreading my stance by stepping out of the shorts. I'd spun toward the window with the fall, and my ass was pointed at our three friends and the webcam. With the angle of my hips and the spread of my legs, it briefly occurred to me just how good a shot that camera probably had of my recently-shaven snatch.

I dropped my knees and pulled myself back up as Wanda and Jess stood out of the way of the camera, giggling quietly at my drunken stumblings. I turned toward the camera to avoid another spectacular angle and stepped back into my shorts, bending down to pull them up.

"Fuck." I pulled and they wedged at my thighs as I realized they were backwards. I wriggled back out of them, my breasts swaying awkwardly with the motion. A little more awkwardly than they should have. I looked down and realized that when they'd jostled against their bonds during my fall, their escape attempt had apparently succeeded.

I squinted at my bared tits, standing sullen and feeling a little defeated for a moment. I looked up at the laptop and realized I'd drunkenly stumbled into a pretty decent spot for the apparently high-definition camera to capture me in incredible detail. Then, holding my shorts in one hand, the other on my naked hip, and my breasts still totally exposed, I laughed inwardly and smiled up at Jess. "I suppose I should take a drink, eh?" I grinned. She laughed, handing me the bottle.

"Drink up!" She smiled as I did, handing it back and wiping my mouth. I grinned at the camera, shivering a little with the strength of the booze. Dropping the shorts at my feet, I reached up and fidgeted with my top. I was too drunk to even stand steadily, and it was proving more than a little difficult to get the tube top to stay on happily while folded in half. I managed it, but it felt... precarious. Very precarious.

Then I turned my back, intentionally this time, and stepped into the shorts the right way front. I bent down as straight legged as I could, which was less straight than I'd wanted, and pulled them up to my thighs, just low enough to provide one more spectacular shot.

Perhaps it was the booze, perhaps it was the rather entertaining morning we'd been having. Perhaps it was the camera pointed straight at my bare ass. I don't know. I do know that I cocked my hips to a wide stance against the tension of my shorts and smoothly and almost irresistibly slid my hand between my legs, spreading my hungry pussy lips with two fingers.

"Mmm..." I sighed inwardly, surprised at the heat, and pressed a single finger into my flesh. It slipped in without resistance, and I gasped both at the sensation and at the unexpected amount of wetness. I sighed again and the cafe fell away as I stood there in that awkward position, sliding my finger in and out of myself with increasing vigor, falling forward onto my other hand, but keeping my legs locked to stay in the shot.

"Time to go, Cindy." Wanda's voice came to me from far away and I stopped, biting my lip as I pulled my finger out of my pounding pussy. I whined softly, aching for more as I stood up. I looked at the three men, who stared at me and my still-bare butt, then I looked down at the camera. I smiled, my pussy still tightening, hopeful for more, and licked the dripping wetness from my finger. 

I finally looked over at Jess, who clapped. I giggled and popped my shorts back over my butt, walking over to her as she started cracking up too.

"It's kind of a shame, but I think your web spectacular has to be over." Jess grinned at me. Wanda shook her head.

"Well, this one is!" I said, making Wanda crack a smile.

"Let's just hope we can make it home without Cindy ending up totally naked." Wanda said, her tone a little more playful than usual.

"I think," Jess replied, "that she was just seizing an opportunity." She smiled at me, "Is that right?"

"Well," I smiled back into the cafe at the three men and the camera, and stepped out the door after Jess, "Maybe I was simply converting a crisis into something better."



A Few Good Girls Ch. 04-02



Part 2

We came out of the bagel shop after an interesting breakfast and turned toward the street corner to see Laura waiting for the light to change. In her running shorts and tank top, she was practically more covered up than Wanda, Jess and I combined.

You see, we'd come out to get bagels while playing a ridiculous game Jess had invented the day before. At this point in the game, Wanda had lost her bra and had her tight button-up top tied in front of her, while her pants zipper was down showing off her fiery red landing strip and her total lack of panties.

I was wearing skimpy daisy dukes with nothing underneath and the front of my shorts was fully open by this point, just like Wanda. I was also wearing my new tube top, only folded in half with nothing under it now, giving me cleavage both above and below my perky C-cups.

Jess was atypically dressed the most conservatively of our trio, still wearing the only piece of clothing she'd started with, a seemingly modest button-up dress. A discerning eye on her open neckline easily picked out glimpses of her bare A-cups under it. It was still unbuttoned all the way past her well-tanned breasts from the walk out. At least it wasn't still rolled up above her waist!

The real winners in this game were clearly the guys in the bagel shop. And anyone who gets to see that video of me...

"Hey there, Laura!" Jess waved as we all came up to the Don't Walk sign.

"Oh hey!" She waved, a few beads of sweat on her forehead in the warm morning sun. "What're you guys up to?" She smiled in a friendly way as her eyes clearly caught the less-than-subtle clues in our attire that suggested we weren't just out for a leisurely stroll.

"Oh, I'd say tops, probably, eh Jess?" I grinned, sliding my arm around Laura's waist and playing absent-mindedly with the elastic of her shorts. She was wearing a loose tank top, the sports bra securing her large D breasts showing through clearly underneath. As I slid my fingers in her shorts I found what felt like plain cotton panties.

"Heh, ya. I think we're about done with undies. Hand'em over, Wanda." Jess held out her hand and Wanda pulled out the scant two items of underwear the three of us had left with this morning. "Yup, here's Wanda's bra and Cindy's bikini top. I, of course, have no such unnecessary garments!" Jess grinned, pulling on her unbuttoned neckline to briefly bare one of those well-tanned breasts to Laura and the street in general.

Laura raised an eyebrow. "I imagine the strong odor coming from Cindy's rather crooked tube top has played a role in this?"

I pouted. "Jess! She thinks I'm skanky!" I didn't take my arm from around her, though, and by this time my fingers had found their way to rest nicely inside the hip of her panties, with my thumb hooked out over her waistband.

"Oh Cindy, today we're all a little skanky, aren't we Wanda?" Jess smiled back toward her as the light changed and we headed across the street.

"Well, some more than others, but yes." Wanda nodded, reluctantly conceding skankhood, "Of course, the way these pants are acting I feel a little more so than I might care to..." She grumbled as we walked.

"You could just take them off." Jess suggested, helpfully.

"Riding up?" Laura asked, looking over to Wanda. "My shorts always ride up when I run and I get just a super-annoying camel-toe wedgie going on."

I looked down and laughed at the tight fabric betraying the slit between her thighs. "I hadn't even noticed!" I slid my free hand down and ran my fingers over it, tracing the slit. Laura looked quizzically at Jess.

"Don't mind her; she's just a little... frisky." Jess grinned and I laughed, pulling my hand away from Laura's crotch.

"Maybe just a teensy bit..." I smiled as my other hand pulled Laura's shorts and panties down about an inch to better squeeze her butt.

"So, what prompted all of you to spontaneously shed your underwear?" Laura placed a hand firmly on mine to keep her shorts from dropping any lower. "... As little as there apparently was..."

"We had to, them's the rules." I smiled, happy to be helpful.

"Sounds like interesting rules." She smiled back at me.

"Oh, Jess, we should let her play!" I finally pulled away from Laura and grabbed Jess's arm, making my most pitiful puppy-dog eyes.

"You know, why not?" Jess shrugged and looked over at Wanda.

"Seems reasonable to me." She tugged on her pants again.

Laura looked at us suspiciously, "I don't imagine I get a say in this, do I?"

"No, don't be silly!" I grinned.

"Oh well, I was tired of running anyways." She smiled, glancing across at Jess's hand holding the bottle and the bras. "Think I can get a drink?" I giggled. She clearly hadn't put two and two together between the smell of my top and the bottle of "water." 

"Drink up! It's important to stay hydrated." Jess handed the bottle across to her and she opened it and tipped it back without so much as taking a whiff.

After a sputtering cough, she looked across at Jess, wide-eyed. "Jesus, Jess, I actually though this was water!" She glanced at me and continued, "Of course, I don't know why."

"Still, you have some catching up to do. Drink!" Jess nodded at her and Wanda shook her head.

"I'm not really much of a drinker, but, you know what?" She smiled at me, "Why the hell not?" She exhaled before tilting the bottle back again. She downed about a third of the remainder, which was no small feat, before pulling it away.

"Whoa..." She shook her head, holding out the bottle, which Jess snatched along with the cap. "Whoa..." She stopped and took a few deep breaths. "Maybe doing that immediately after a run wasn't a great idea..."

"We can hang out her for a minute if you need a break." There was a bench for a bus stop nearby and Wanda sat down, "I'm tired of holding my pants up anyways. Plus, the busses don't run this early Sunday mornings."

"Well, I think I'll be okay, but I do need to stretch." She nodded and walked up to the bus stop sign and started stretching her calves against it.

"I'm almost positive alcohol is significantly less effective when you're dehydrated." Jess offered as Laura lifted her leg behind her for her quads.

"Right, I'm so sure." Wanda rolled her eyes. "Anywho, Laura, if you're going to play, we should probably explain how."

"Why? It'd be so funny to play if she didn't know!" I grinned as Laura bent forward for her hamstrings. I had the sudden compulsion to walk over and grab her butt, but shook it off.

"Well, I think she should at least lose two pieces of clothing." Jess suggested. "You know, to catch up."

"Nah, she should just go once for each of us first, by then she'll probably be caught up." Wanda said.

"Her very admirable drinking should count for something." I bit my lip and walked over behind her. She was still bending down, this time for her ITB.

"Hi." Laura looked up at me around her twisted legs. I smiled back and gave a little wave.

"Ya, okay, but what if she does what we say in order to teach her the game then, how's that?" Jess said.

"I presume I have to do whatever you day?" She said, looking back at my nod before standing up, "Then I think you all should do whatever I say after that."

"Sounds perfect!" I grinned and Jess nodded.

"Alright then, Wanda," Jess gestured toward our sitting friend as we all stood around her. "What should Laura do first?"

"I think she should start with what we all started with today." Wanda smiled, getting up. "Let's see those tits!"

"What?" Laura frowned, "That's stupid. Like, right here on the street? No!" She shook her head, walking off as we followed.

"Great!" Jess smiled at me as I giggled, "Let's have your shirt!"

Laura stopped. I giggled again. "She's learn-ding!" Wanda even cracked a giggle at the look on Laura's face.

"Oh." Laura nodded. "Well then." She frowned for a moment.

"It'll be fu-un!" I grinned at her and she bit her lip.

"I am still wearing a sports bra..." She looked up. "And I get to do the same to you guys?" We nodded and, after a final hesitation, she pulled off her shirt. Her healthy bosom bouncing only slightly as she jostled her sports bra, she handed the top to Jess who wrapped the other bras up in it. "What next?" She smiled.

"I still want to see her tits." I said, with an abruptness that startled even me.

"Alrighty then," Jess smiled at me, "I guess that's Cindy's thing for you." Jess looked at Laura expectantly. Laura bit her lip, then grinned.

"Seriously?" She sighed. "What have I agreed to... Okay..." She dug her fingers under her sports bra and looked up and down the bare street. She bit her lip again and lifted, flashing her quarter-size, light-pink nipples for the briefest moment before covering them back up.

"Oh no, Laura, that's much too quick." I shook my head at her. "It's gotta be more like this." I popped my top down easily off my tits, baring my breasts to the street without hesitation.

"And you hafta drink!" Wanda pointed out helpfully.

"Oh, ya, you hafta drink while you're still doing the thing." I nodded as Jess held out the opened booze. I blinked at it and shrugged, grabbing it and taking a healthy drink. I handed it back and tugged up my top. "Now, you get a free retry." I smiled at Laura and she bit her lip.

"Hmm..." She slid her thumbs under the bottom of her sports bra and tugged it up, popping out her pink nipples again. "Alright then, gimme the drink!" She grinned at me and I grinned back.

"It seems to be stuck..." Jess frowned, twisting her arm around the cap. "I can't get it!" She handed the bottle to me, "You try."

I grabbed it and it spun easily and I smiled. "Ya, it's on tight, how'd you put this on here? Jeez!" I mocked straining against it, handing it to Wanda with a knowing glance.

"Um, guys, can I cover up now?" Laura furrowed her brow at me.

"No! You know the rules now, cover up and you lose something else." I glared at her and she sighed, looking down at her still bare chest, then worriedly down the luckily still bare street. "Looking good, though!" I smiled.

"You guys are jerks, here you go Laura," Wanda handed the open bottle to our captive and Laura returned my glare. I giggled.

"Hoo, this stuff is working quick..." She stumbled slightly and Jess deftly grabbed the bottle from her hand as she outstretched it for balance.

"You okay?" I caught her as she stumbled toward me, my hands hungrily groping at her bare breasts almost of their own accord.

"Ya, I'm good!" She smiled at me, standing fine on her own, my hands still on her breasts. I squeezed and she giggled. "Stop that!" She batted at me playfully, tugging down her sports bra.

"Aw, they're so fun!" I pouted, grinning.

"I'm glad to see the booze is having the same effect on you as it has on Cindy here." Wanda raised her eyebrows, "Though, rather rapidly."

"Ya, you prolly shouldn't drink quite that much right after a run, with your heart pumping and already dehydrated and all..." Jess nodded. "You live, you learn, eh?" She smiled. "Now, whose turn is it, then?"

"Hey now, wait a sec." Wanda shakes her head. "I don't think that particular baring of breasts should actually count." She stopped walking, and we stopped with her.

"Don't I get to judge that?" I looked at her quizzically.

"I dunno, you did just repeat Wanda's thing. She should definitely get to judge it too." Jess nodded.

"I never realized showing my tits was so... complex!" Laura's face was a picture of genuine surprise. I couldn't help but giggle.

"She needs to shake'em. Here, I'll demonstrate it properly." Wanda verbally italicized the 'properly' as she popped up her tied-together shirt front, baring her large, D cup breasts. She shook rapidly side to side, causing her hefty bosom to sway with a soft, liquid jiggle. "It's all in the shake, see?" She took the bottle Jess offered and downed a quick swig, breasts swaying all the while. "It's the jiggle that counts!" She jiggled a second longer as a final demonstration before tugging the shirt back over them.

"I see!" Laura nodded, readily pulling up on her sports bra this time, "Like this?" She bounced up and down slightly, causing her breasts to repeat the motion.

"No, I think the side to side is really important, like, for making it last." I shook my head, "Here, let me help." I reached over and pushed gently but forcefully on the side of her left breast, knocking it against her right. "Like Newton's Pendulum!" I grinned.

"Oh Cindy, you're such a nerd!" Jess laughed, "How's that, Wanda?"

"While drinking!" Wanda held her finger up pointedly.

"Oh ya!" Laura took the bottle from Jess and attempted to knock back a swig while shaking her chest side to side. She certainly got the movement down, but she seemed to have some trouble with the booze. She wiped the stray liquid from her neck with her free hand as she passed back the bottle. "There." She grinned at us and turned to start walking a crooked line. We exchanged a few glances and followed.

After a short pause, Wanda kindly mentioned: "You know, you can cover back up any time."

"Oh, crap!" Laura looked down and laughed, tugging the sports bra roughly back over her bared chest. "Haha, this drink seems to be working!" She grinned. "Now what do I do? Jess's turn, right?"

"Yes, yes it is." Jess smiled as we came around the last corner to the apartment. "I know you already stretched and all, but you didn't really show off one of your very nicest features!"

"My butt!" Laura blurted, causing Wanda and me to laugh.

"Yes!" Jess grinned. "So, I say, let's see that hamstring stretch again, only with some more skin this time!"

"Or, at least, the important bits of skin." Laura nodded, agreeing. "Okay, I think I can do this one properly the first time!" She grinned and turned around to face us. Standing there in plain view of the street, she shimmied down her shorts and panties before bending forward, a sharp thong tan-line drawing an arrow down to the very tip of her smooth-shaven slit.

Jess circled around behind her a looked down appraisingly. Head upside down, Laura stared back at her, hopeful.

"Well, it's pretty nice, but I'm not sure this is quite what I had in mind..." Jess shook her head and Laura visibly slumped, still hanging there. "What do you think, Cindy?"

I crossed around behind Laura and licked my lips at her sexy round butt with its thin thong tan line across the top. I reached over and gently ran my fingers along the smooth skin, tracing along her sexy curves with a feather-light touch, causing Laura to visibly shiver. "It's definitely nice." I smiled, squeezing the firm flesh gently. "But I think you need to show her the proper, cheerleader method of the hamstring stretch!" I grinned at Jess, who beamed back at me.

"I think that's exactly what I should do!" She placed her hand on the top of Laura's bared ass and looked at me seriously. "Cindy, you are not to let Laura up until she's showing as much as or more than I am, is that understood?"

"What if she passes out from hanging upside down forever?" I gave my most worried look, which at this point was a passing car away from uncontrollable laughter.

"Then take her clothes and let her sleep." Jess grinned and I giggled. She turned and stepped next to Laura, bending down knees locked, still easily touching the sidewalk with her fingertips. With the motion, her dress naturally lifted up, totally baring her tight, well-tanned and well-toned ass. Her feet start working apart until her palms rested flat on the sidewalk and her bare, bald beaver was easily seen from behind.

I sighed inwardly, my eyes locked on the soft flesh, only realizing I was already gently running my hand over her supple skin when Wanda coughed loudly. I froze, my fingers just inches from the tantalizingly warm space between her thighs.

"I just thought you were the judge here, Cindy?" Wanda raised her eyebrows.

"Well, in that case..." I let my other hand rest gently on Laura's bared ass, giving both her and Jess a friendly squeeze. I grinned and Laura giggled.

"Am I showing enough yet?" I hadn't even looked at her after Jess had bent down, but I when I did I saw that she'd spread her legs as far as the shorts at her thighs would allow, giving me just a peak at her bald little pussy.

"Hey, Wanda, since Cindy's the judge, you should get down here and do this too, so she has a good baseline for Laura's performance!" Jess looked up at Wanda where she stood in front of us, tilting back slightly against my hand as she did.

"I'm fairly certain my pants would fall off entirely if I let go of them for something like this." She shook her head, content just to watch me fondle Jess and Laura.

"That's a great idea!" Jess said, deftly swinging upright, stepping away from my hand. I pouted, but she continued, "Pull your legs back together!" She said to Laura, who readily complied, her bared butt still pointed at the air. Jess tugged down her shorts and panties to her ankles, pulling up on her calves. Laura stepped out of the bottoms, still bent over double, but now totally naked save for a sports bra, out here on the sidewalk.

Her sleek runner's legs completely bare, she shifted her stance wide, "That's a great idea!" She said, spreading still wider, her hips lowering down as she did. Her clean-shaven pussy came readily into view, and more so as her back arched and she continued to drop. I bit my lip, holding back the urge to run my fingers along hers. I watched them split gently as she dropped low enough for her palms to lie flat.

"Gosh, I certainly had to drop farther than I expected!" She smiled up at Jess and I, looking back between her legs, under her bared, open, glistening pussy. I bit my lip again.

"Oh, hey Dick." Wanda said almost completely casually, looking behind Jess and I. I looked back, stepping to the side and totally exposing Laura's compromised position to Dick. Our apartment-mate from one floor down was apparently taking his little dog for a walk. Notably, Dick was a guy I wanted desperately to fuck.

I glanced back at Laura's bare pussy as she smiled up at Dick from underneath it. I ran up to him and gave him the kind of friendly hug that presses your tits so hard into a guy you're certain your nipples left an indent. My arm still wrapped around him, I cuddled in close, turning to grin at Laura.

"Uh, hi. What's up?" He managed, tearing his eyes away from Laura long enough to realize she wasn't the only one whose clothes were in some measure of disarray.

"Mostly just Laura's ass right now." Jess grinned, gently patting it.

"Ooh, I think that's all the bending over I can handle..." Laura slipped forward onto her knees before standing up, her cute butt well complimented by the motion.

"Booze!" Jess and I both yelled as Laura gasped.

"Dangit!" She sighed, turning around and showing her smooth-shaven, bare pussy to Dick as she stood there, giving him a much more conservative angle on it than when he first came up. "Well, I guess I failed anyway, huh?" She shook her head. "You'll just hafta keep my shorts, then." Jess handed her the panties and she awkwardly tried to push her feet into them, stumbling into Wanda with the effort.

"Do you girls often remove your underwear outdoors?" Dick asked Jess and I as Wanda helped Laura into her panties. Jess held up the bras.

"The bikini top is mine." I grinned up at him and his eyes flashed to my poorly affixed tube top. The hand around his waist gently worked its fingers into the loose band of his shorts, slipping as easily into his boxers as they had Laura's panties.

"What, you didn't lose your panties?" He raised an eyebrow at me as my fingers squeezed his tight butt, my thumb still resting on his waistband. I grinned up at him.

"Oh, Laura here is the only one with any panties." Jess said, nodding to the smiling, drunken girl standing in her underwear. "And we're working to fix that!"




A Few Good Girls Ch. 04-02



"Oh, ho ho, not just yet!" She grinned, holding up a finger, "Now... now it's my turn!"

"Turn?" Dick looked over at Jess, reining in gently on his dog's leash.

"That was Jess's turn, that's why you got such a spectacular view of my vag just now." She nodded.

"Ah, so this is why Wanda was having those... uh, issues with her shirt this morning." He nodded knowingly.

"Yes, but you very sadly missed her wonderful tits." Jess gave him a forlorn look, and glanced expectantly at Laura.

"Oh noes! You missed Wanda's tits! And she's the tits expert!" Laura turned suddenly toward Wanda, who cracked a smile. "You simply must show him the proper form!"

Wanda laughed, "I must, must I?" She turned to Dick and, grinning, lifted up her top, swaying her breasts skillfully side to side, giving them that subtle jostle characteristic her ample bosom so perfectly captures. She dropped her shirt-front back down and turned to the door, "Shall we head in?"

"Wait a second, wait a second." Dick shook his head. "Now, I think you forgot something there, Wanda!"

"Oh did I?" She smiled back at him, glancing curiously at me.

"Oh my gosh, you did!" Laura pointed accusingly, "You didn't drink!"

"Off with her shirt!" Jess joined in, and I laughed, my thumb slipping off Dick's waistband, and my hand dropping entirely into the backside of his boxers to give his butt another ever-enjoyable squeeze. He failed entirely to complain.

"Well," She hesitated, looking at her chest. "Darn." She reached down and pulled the shirt over her head with some effort, tossing it to Jess and stepping inside the apartment building. Jess caught it deftly and followed after her.

"Aw, I have two more of you to do before we reach the second floor!" Laura complained, following after. I slipped my hand out of Dick's pants and stepped in next, looking back to conspicuously eye his rather evident erection. I giggled as he caught me looking and we followed the others over to the elevator.

"I'm surprised you didn't notice Cindy's outfit this morning," Wanda said, one arm modestly across her chest as we waited. "It has been, until now, easily the most revealing."

"Oh, I did." Dick nodded, smiling. "I particularly like the shorts!"

"Not her tits? Her tits look great!" Laura asked with the kind of nonchalant honesty that made me feel kinda really good about my rack.

"I dunno about her tits, I haven't had the opportunity to see them just yet," Dick shrugged and Laura giggled.

"Oh, you will." Jess grinned at me, and I licked my lips at Dick's similarly conspicuous downward gaze.

"Yes, you really ought to have a chance." Laura grinned. "Cindy, take your top off for a moment for our friend here!" She smiled at me and I smiled back as the elevator opened.

"That seems reasonable." I grinned as we started filing into the elevator. I stumbled behind, pulling my tube top over my head and tripping into Dick as I stepped into the elevator. I dropped my top and Jess quickly snatched it up.

"Maybe you should take a drink?" Dick smiled down at me, his eyes darting to my bare chest.

"Maybe I should forget to." I smiled back up at him, then turned around and took the bottle from Jess. I took a swig, leaning back against him, his stiff cock pressing against me. I licked my lips, handing the mostly empty bottle back to Jess. "You know, we're going to the beach later, if you like, you can come with. This can be my bikini..." I grinned as I felt his cock twitch against my back.

"I think you'd look great wet." He smiled as I took my top back from Jess.

"Oh, don't worry, she already is." Jess grinned and I kicked her.

I fumbled with the tube top, having unexpected difficulty finding an opening in the simple loop of cloth before tossing it back to Jess and leaning against Dick. "So?" I asked hopefully as Jess caught the tube top and proceeded to toss Wanda's bra, both my tops and Laura's shirt and shorts in a heap on the floor with a shrug.

"I'm sorry, but I really can't come this afternoon." He frowned down at me as I worked my hands behind my back to grip his stiff erection through his clothes. It was hard, but it certainly wasn't difficult... "Maybe some other time?"

"I should make you come..." I said, lifting one hand up and sliding it easily inside his boxers.

"You haven't yet?" Jess laughed, and I kicked out at her again, keeping my back pressed against Dick as my hand slowly sought out his cock.

I smiled as I grabbed the hot, smooth, hard flesh, licking my lips. I looked over at Laura. "Well, Laura, you've gotten both me and Wanda topless for Dick here, what do you have for Jess, then?"

"I think Jess should do the same as you, and show Dick her tits." Laura nodded, "There's just enough left in the bottle for her to drink it while I hold onto her dress for her."

I grinned as Jess nodded, agreeing. "That seems perfectly reasonable."

Jess reached down to the hem of her dress for another of her fantastic reveals when the elevator came to a stop. With my fingertips ever-so-slowly massaging the head of his cock, Dick must have forgotten about his dog, because it darted out of the elevator and down the hall as soon as the door opened.

"Oh crap!" He stepped out from behind me, Jess eyeing my hand slip out of his pants as he ran off.

"I'll see you around, girls!" He smiled back as he chased after the dog and the elevator doors closed.

"Cindy!" Jess glared at me, pulling off her dress, "You distracted him and he didn't get a chance to see my tits! Now I hafta lose my dress." She gulped down the last of the bottle, a playful smirk passing quickly across her face at me, but turning back into glare before Laura noticed. "I demand vengeance!"

"Oh no, Jess demands vengeance!" I say, very pointedly looking over at Wanda, who takes the hint and keeps her mouth shut. "You should explain how that particular rule works to Laura here."

"Yes, of course!" Jess's eyes darted from me to Laura, her face briefly a mask before popping into an abrupt grin as she started explaining this clearly brand new rule, "If a person doing a thing for another person fails because of a third person, they can accept the failure and demand vengeance in the form of..." Jess paused, thinking hastily.

"In the form of one piece of clothing from the third person!" I finished as Laura started to look suspicious.

"Right." Jess nodded. "And a thing to be done by the original asker for the avenged." She added.

"So I lose my shorts!" I smiled, popping them readily over my round little butt and kicking them into the growing pile that just gained Jess's dress.

"Why don't we all just get nekkid?" Wanda rolled her eyes as Jess snatched my shorts from the pile.

"In a moment." Jess nodded. "First, here's your thing to do for me." Jess handed my shorts to Laura, "Run down to Dick's apartment, via the stairs, and give him Cindy's shorts."

"That's it?" Laura shrugged.

"No. You hafta do it with only one piece of clothing." Jess added, and Laura nodded.

"I guess I'll lose my panties." Laura shrugged, slipping them off easily and tossing them with the rest of the clothes.

"And you should tell Dick that Cindy's not allowed to wear them for now, and he should hang onto them for her." Jess nodded as the elevator slowed. "Of course, this is just part of the longer term plan to get his cock into something of Cindy's other than just her hand." I smiled at this. She's such a sweetie sometimes!

The elevator stopped and the door opened to our floor. At this point, Wanda was topless, her large tits bared right down to their cute puffy pink nipples, her fiery red landing strip still showing out of her unzipped pants. Laura was bottomless in just a sports bra, her smooth, very wet little pussy totally bared, and Jess and I were completely, utterly naked, standing nonchalantly facing the door as it opened.

So when Ross saw us appear in front of him while stood there waiting for Laura, he was understandably surprised.

"Oh, Ross, there you are!" Laura smiled amicably at her mate. "Do you mind keeping my friends company while I run Cindy's shorts down to Dick?" She started off toward the stairs.

"Laura!" Jess called after her and she stopped, turning around. "I said only one piece of clothing!"

"I've only got one piece of clothing..." She looked back quizzically, "Or do my shoes count?"

"No, your shoes don't, but Cindy's shorts sure do!" Jess grinned and I laughed. I looked over at Ross, and he was still frozen, staring at our totally naked bodies. I'm not sure he even noticed me eying his tented erection.

"Nicely played!" Laura laughed, pulling the sports bra over her head and tossing it back at us. "Be right back! Do be a dear, Ross, and pick up our clothes for them. Thanks, sweetie!" She turned and headed for the stairs, her nice, bare, round butt looking spectacular as she did.

"So, Ross, what do you do for a living?" Jess casually slipped into small talk as he went into the elevator to pick up our clothes, bending over his erection as he gawked at our naked bodies.

"I, uh," He paused, barely managing to grab the pile without taking his eyes off us, "I work the register at a local specialty shop..." He managed.

"Do you get many totally naked customers?" I asked, gingerly gripping one encumbered arm as Jess took up the other.

"Well, actually, not..." He started.

"You'll be at work tomorrow, then?" Jess interrupted, "And where exactly is that?" She smiled sweetly, her eyes shooting me a sneaky flash.

"I, uh, I have tomorrow off..." He mumbled before Jess's suggestion sunk in. His eyes went wide. "Were you girls shopping like this?"

"Oh, no, don't be absurd." Jess shook her head, seriously. "We were eating out." She smiled as he stumbled slightly.

"Yup, eating out." I nodded, "I love to eat out. Had to take off my panties for that, though, haha!"

"Yes, Cindy was only bottomless while we were eating out... The getting naked was really a spur-of-the moment thing in the elevator."

"Except for Wanda?" Ross asked, glancing at her drooping pants.

"Oh Jesus Christ." She stopped in front of her door and shoved the jeans off, stepping out of them angrily and kicking them backward. "There. Now we're all totally naked. I hope you're happy, Jess."

"I am." Jess grinned as we all walked in, "Just toss those clothes on the floor in the living room here. I'm sure Laura will be back any moment. Have a seat." Jess pointed to the middle cushion of the couch. He discarded the clothes in the recliner and sat. Of course, rather noticeable parts of him were still standing up.

I sat to one side, and Wanda sat on the other. Jess just stood there in front of us, the clothes occupying the only other seat. After an awkward silence of him staring at the three naked girls surrounding him, he decided to try and make it more awkward.

"So, you all shave too, then?" His eyes moved directly from one crotch to the next, without bothering with such silly things as faces.

"Oh yes, and I'm quite good at it. Here, feel, I'll bet it's the softest, smoothest pussy you've ever laid your fingers in!" Jess grinned, lifting one leg onto the couch between Ross's knees, sliding it gently up between his thighs.

"Erm, on..." Ross mumbled as she took his hand and guided it to her crotch.

"Don't be silly, Jess." I grinned, turning toward him and lifting one leg up in front of me. I leaned back, raising my foot onto the back of the couch, spreading my thighs and baring my own crotch for him, "My shave is far smoother!" I reached for his other hand and guided it in. "See?"

"Well..." His fingers ran deftly and gently along the edge of my smooth-shaved lips, my wet pussy aching for him to push in. "I dunno, I think Cindy is a little smoother..."

I bit my lip and happened to glance across at Wanda, who was staring unashamedly at Ross's clear erection. "How about Wanda?" I asked, knowing he would have to pull away from Jess, keeping his fingers on my own pussy.

Wanda glanced at me and smiled. She pulled a leg up, and Ross pulled his hand of Jess and slid it up Wanda's thigh, gently stroking the smooth shaven sides of her crotch. I shivered as his other fingers still ran gently along my slit.

"Ya, I think you're smoother than her, too." Ross nodded, his fingers not leaving our eager beavers.

"This is totally unfair. We need an internal comparison!" Jess said.

"Yes!" I blurted, startling him, causing his finger to dip momentarily into my burning, wet slit. I gasped. "Yes... definitely."

"Whacha doin', Ross?" Laura said, her voice just above my head. I open my eyes, moaning in complaint as his fingers darted away from my hungry crotch.

"Oh, we were just killing time, is all. Keeping your man entertained." Jess smiled, her leg still propped between Ross's knees, her toes working their way up to the base of his little tent.

"He was appraising our pussies." I smiled up at her naked body, and she smiled down at mine.

"So I see. I think you and I should get back to our apartment, Ross." Laura smiled, seemingly only slightly perturbed by Ross's actions.

"Well, we were just about to do the internal analysis..." He started.

"Oh, yes, please, Laura, please let him do the internal analysis!" I gave her my best puppy dog eyes, but she was immune.

"And we haven't even discussed the criteria for the taste testing..." Jess added, plainly.

"I think..." Laura pushed Jess out from in front of Ross, dragging him off the couch by tugging down the front of his shorts and grabbing his very hard cock. "I think this needs to do an internal analysis on my vag." She turned and Ross closely followed the naked woman with a death grip on his cock to the door, wincing as she spun back around.

"Oh, hey, you know, this was awesome!" She beamed at us, and I noticed her hand gently bouncing on the hard cock sticking out of his shorts. "We have to do it again. Soon!"

"Oh, I'll be sure to invite you!" Jess smiled back.

"We'll go see a movie!" Laura suggested, waving with her free hand before heading out.

As the door closed behind them, Jess slouched onto the couch between Wanda and me. I wrapped my legs around her and her naked body fell casually onto mine, her head resting between my breasts. With one arm trapped under her, her free fingers began running little circles around the breast in front of her face. Though she acted more out of boredom than anything, she still sent shivers all down my spine.

Wanda sat and stared as Jess's finger swirled in slowly tightening arcs, approaching my oh-so-sensitive nipple. A slight look of shock had come over her face as what had just transpired started seeping into the still-sober portions of her brain.

Jess sighed, shifting slightly, her buried hand resting between my thighs. A soft, sharp intake of breath as her fingers slipped across the tip of my sensitive nipple caused her to look up at me and grin.

She licked her fingers and brought them back to the dark circle at the peak of my breast, still miraculously perky as I lay back. The wet digits skillfully teased the tender tip and I gasped again, louder this time.

"We should go for bagels every day." I mumbled. Wanda and Jess only laughed in reply.