”He pulled my dress up so that my thong was on display once more.“There, I like what I see now too.”“Plenty more up here,” I giggled as I pu...led the straps off of my shoulders.He started pulling the dress up more until it was finally over my head. Carelessly he threw it into a heap on the floor and admired my body as I laid there. We paused for a moment, looking at each other silently. This was it, if we went any further there was no going back and we understood that.“Are you ready?” he. "Gina looked around but she could not see any clothes. "I, uh, don't seemto have any..."Jim, still looking at the floor, moved to the dresser and pulled out someshorts and a t-shirt and threw them at her."Thanks... but I'll need a bra too." Gina knew she didn't need a bra, shewas just toying with him now."Oh, okay..." While still looking down he rummaged in his wife's drawerand threw one over."Thanks," she said with a giggle. "Oh dear, I think I'll need your help."Victoria yelled through there. They were cut high on her thighs and looked very sexy on her. She had brushed and re-plated her hair, and it now lay down her back. She was make-up free, and I liked the fresh look on her lovely face.“Come on, let’s go workout, I’ve got kinks everywhere from wrestling with the wanker,” Beth informed me. I grabbed the bottles, my keys and a towel and followed her out. We made our way to the side garden where she dropped the robe on my pile of stuff and faced me. “You start, and I’ll follow,” she. She purposely nudged the dress hem up on her thighs then turned to me. "I said I'm hot, boy."Uh, oh, I thought to myself. She was in a mood. She could be moody, an Irish girl and all. "Take a sip of your pop." We'd each got a fresh fountain drink before we left the carnival. Also some Carmel corn for later."Do you think it'd be alright if I masturbated, Cully-boy?" She'd purposely went hard on the (boy).I did a quick calculation & calculated that Girl was in the midst of her premenstrual.