.. I was still wearing the brassiere!Quickly, I made an excuse to leave the table and covertly dashed into my mom's bedroom to return the bra back to ...ts original place. Quietly sneaking out and back into my room, my heart pumping with excitement.Months went by and I'd resisted the temptation to dress in any woman's clothing. I had convinced myself that it was just an experiment. Something all boys did out of curiosity. I wasn't weird, it wasn't 'gay'. The words that my friends would have used. It seemed to do the job; the guys seemed to fixate on her cleavage as Jeff gradually upped the ante. She moved around the table, the guys kept their gaze on her. It seemed to work, until Jeff started running out of money. She needed to keep this game going otherwise they were out of money until next payday. “How about an I.O.U.?” Jeff asked, keeping his cool. Pete just snorted. “You know the rules.“ Annie could see this going bad. She needed to keep Jeff in the game. “Pete, you need a fan or. Finally, she released his tongue and mouth, then, she said: "Please, my Darling, don't ask me any questions? Just let it be you and me... no matter what they do when they come in... let it be you and me... ?"She was half on top of him now. He could feel his cock stirring pleasantly into a second hardness. Her cunt was like another mouth sucking at his thigh, and her soft, slender hands were flitting over him like spiders. Fuck, he didn't care about Jenkins, anyway... only this delicious. Now that the initial shock of being nude in front of strangers had worn off, I felt myself feeling strangely bold. Instead of wanting to grab the blanket off the sand and wrap myself up in it, I strutted to the cooler, poured another glass of wine and found one of the chairs. Tata’s to the wind didn’t really bother me, but I was feeling a little modest about my exposed peanut. I sat there with my legs crossed but shoulders back and chest out happy to get rid of my bikini top tan lines. My man’s.