“No dress it is,” I said.
I turned to Jim, “if it’s ok with you,” I added.
“Fine by me,” he said and kissed me on the nose.
I walked out of the bedroom in a tank top and panties. A lot of belly showing.
“Who wants dinner” I asked.
The boys all wanted to help. I felt delicious and sexy walking around in my underwear.
As I was making dinner. Jim sat in a chair and just watched. The boys did everything they could to help. I wondered where Carlie was. What would she think. I looked up at the loft. Carlie was looking over the railing she was in a t shirt and shorts. Next thing I know she left the railing and was coming downstairs, but she’d taken the shorts off. She was wearing a t shirt and a tiny thong.
Everyone looked at her. I felt a pinch of jealousy. I was enjoying the attention and now it was on her.
“If we’re having an underwear party why are mom and I the only ones in our underwear?” she asked.
The boys all looked at each other. Brandon was first, stepped out of his shorts, he was wearing boxer briefs. Carl and Jon were next. Briefs for Carl, boxers for Jon.
Scott just stood there.
“Your turn big brother,” Carlie said.
“I umm…,” he stalled.
Carlie laughed, “you’re going commando, aren’t you?”
Commando? What’s commando I wondered. Remember, I was pretty sheltered.
“Well,” said Carlie, “I guess you can go put something on.”
What commando meant dawned on me, I was kind of disappointed as Scott went to the tent to change. I wanted to know what was under the hood. Then I realized how perverse that sounded. I wanted to see my son’s cock. I knew I shouldn’t but my pussy was wet thinking about it.
Scott came back in a pair of boxer briefs. I tried not to look like I was staring but I kept trying to see what was under them.
“You’re turn daddy,” Carlie said looking at Jim.
All eyes turned to him. He hesitated.
Carlie teased him, “come on dad show us what ya got.”
I walked up to him and I started to undo his shorts. I knew he wore briefs.
He stopped me for a second and leaned over and whispered in my ear, “I have a hard on.”
I kissed him and whispered back, “over me or our sexy little daughter?”
I pushed his shorts to the ground. His hard on was immediately noticeable by everyone.
“Oooooo,” I think daddy’s complimenting us,” she laughed.
That broke the tension and everyone laughed.
We
“Well daddy,” said Carlie, “how do you like seeing your wife and daughter in their underwear in front of all these guys?”
“Umm…,” started Jim.
“It’s ok daddy, you don’t have to tell us.
We all had dinner, then headed out to the deck to watch the sunset. I can’t speak for Carlie but I was definitely checking out these boys. Lean, young, muscled bodies. Like Jim was when we first started dating.
I also marveled at Carlie, so comfortable in her skin. Like she walked around in her underwear all the time.
Then she spoke, “it’s a great night for skinny dipping,” she mused.
The boys all looked at each other. I looked at Carlie. “Why not,” she said directly to me.
I didn’t have any answer so I said, “ok.”
The boys were up and out of their boxers in seconds. They splashed into the water about waist high and turned to look back.