I went for my underwear. Last night I wasn’t wearing any and my ass ended up on display. The thought of that made my pussy tingle, but my sensible side said put on panties. I went for a cute lacy pair of boy shorts. I wasn’t conscious of it at the time, but I guess I was anticipating that they might be seen.
Mark saw me put them on
“Oh? Panties tonight?” he teased.
“I could go without,” I offered, half hoping he’d say yes, then it dawned on me and I added, “wait, you’d want me to, wouldn’t you”
Mark blushed.
“Oh my god,” I teased. “You want Paul to see my ass again. Don’t you?”
He was silent.
“What else do you want?” I added. “I suppose you wouldn’t mind if he saw more, would you?”
I could see him still blushing.
“Well, we’ll see what we can do,” I said. I left the panties on as we headed out to the deck for dinner.
As I headed out for dinner a bunch of thoughts ran through my mind. I was learning a whole bunch about Mark I did not know. I did not know he got off by me showing off. I was also learned something about myself. I liked showing off.
When we got to the deck Karen and Paul were already out there at the table and food was already on the table. We sat down to eat. It was totally normal dinner conversation we talked about the fun we had on the boat and what our plans were for the next day. Basically going out on the boat again.
Karen looked beautiful. She was wearing a little green sundress that buttoned up the front. She had just enough buttons done so that it wouldn’t fall off her but that was it. She was showing a lot of cleavage and a lot of leg.
Dinner moved on to drinks and the conversation kind of dwindled off. We were all just content enjoying the moonlight on the deck.
Karen got up and went over the rail staring at the water. I thought about the night before when Karen pulled up her skirt and showed off her ass. Don’t worry I didn’t forget that I did it also.
As I pictured that scene in my head I got up to stand next to Karen. In my head I questioned my motives. Was I looking for a repeat of the night before. I thought about what panties I was wearing. The night before I wasn’t wearing any, tonight I was covered.
As if on cue Paul said “Two nights in a row. This is the view I could get used to.”
I could feel my face flush.
“Oh yeah?” said Karen. “You like this view better than last night?”
“God no,” said Paul. “Last night was much much better.
“Oh? “Karen said, “I suppose you want me to show off my ass again.”
“Can you blame me?” he responded.
“I don’t know,” she replied. “Is it my ass or Shelly’s you really want to see?”
Oh fine, now they were talking about my ass, I thought. I kind of stopped breathing. In retrospect, I realize I was kind of hoping he’d say yes. I wasn’t disappointed.
“Baby, I love your ass,” Paul said to Karen. “But I admit, her’s is pretty cute too.”
I felt my face flush as they talked about me.
“She does have a great ass,” Karen replied. “Don’t you think Mark?”
Mark had been following the conversation. I couldn’t tell from his face what he thought. I wondered what he’d say. Let’s face it. I knew he loved my ass but would he silence them telling them the conversation was inappropriate? I wondered.
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