“Mark, are you going to wash up?” I hinted as well as I could.
“I’m all set,” said mr. dense. He was deep in conversation with Tom and Bill.
I kinda got a little miffed that he was so out of tune with my being horny, but realized I really had no right to be, but fuck, I was HORNY!
I headed to my bathroom and started the shower. I jumped in and let the hot water cascade over my body. In my mind I replayed dancing with all those guys, their hands on me, watching me.
As I showered my hand drifted down to my pussy. I thought of dancing with all those men. All their eyes on me. I could feel how smooth my pussy was. It felt exposed. I liked it. My fingers found my clit. With visions of masturbating in front of all those men, I brought myself to an orgasm. It wasn’t really satisfying. I needed to get fucked.
I dried off and went to get dressed. I looked at what I brought. Nothing I wanted to wear. I went to the deck in just my towel.
“Karen,” I asked. Would you mind lending me something to wear? I really didn’t bring the right clothes.”
“Of course dear,” she replied. She got up and we both went to her bedroom.
“Wait,” I said.
I ran to my room and pulled out a pair of panties. It was a light pink thong with dark pink ribbons and ruffles on the edges. They were one of Mark’s favorites.
I headed back to Karen’s room. She had pulled out some stuff, all of it on the revealing side. She was naked when I returned. She looked at me and said, “I should change too.
She picked up a short sleeved shirt dress. It went below her knees but It buttoned from top to bottom. She pulled it on. No underwear. She buttoned the least amount of buttons needed to be decent.
“Now you,” she said. “Anything special you’re looking for?”
“Anything to make sure Mark notices me.” Then I admitted, “I’m kinda horny. Gotta make sure he’s ready.”
She laughed. “I get it,” she replied, “but there are a lot of men down there.”
“So, give them a little thrill,” I laughed.
We went through the clothes. I chose a maroon halter top and put it on. The top was kind of tight and my breasts pushed out against it. I stood in front of the mirror in my thong and top. The top was not that long, it came down to the bottom of my rib cage. I was braless and you could make out my nipples under the material.
“Hmmm,” I mused. “I bet Mark would like this look.”
Karen laughed, “I bet they all would. Might have a hard time keeping hands off you.”
“Well, the way I’m feeling that might be dangerous. I might attack them all,” I quipped.
Karen laughed again. “Mark’s obviously in trouble. He might need the backup.”
We both laughed.
I looked at the clothes on the bed. There was a short little pair of white shorts. They looked cute. I set them aside. There was also a white skirt. It was form fitting and had a zipper that went down the back from top to bottom.
I couldn’t decide. Finally Karen said, “flip a coin.”
I reached for pockets I wasn’t wearing and then put my hands up and shrugged my shoulders.
Karen laughed and then got a coin off her dresser.