Di had to hold the front of her dress to keep it from falling forward. I handed her drink to her and she asked me to zip her up a little. I did, but just enough to keep her dress up and left the one strap off.
She looked at me with a smile and said with fake sarcasm, “Oh thanks a lot!”
I just smiled and said, “Drink up, honey”, and so she did. And so did I. We intertwined arms as we were both getting into the fantasy of the moment.
When another song started Mike took her hand and shouted, “Round two!”
He immediately slid the other strap off her shoulder, which was still ok since her zipper had come up enough to keep her dress tight. She again turned her back to him and leaned over. I guess because she was leaning, no one, including Di, realized the zipper had moved itself down a bit further. As she straightened up, she swung her head back and reached up with both hands to flip her hair over her shoulder and out of her face. As she did her dress fell forward below her bra! She was startled and fumbled to lift her dress up. Without missing a beat, Mike took her hands and continued dancing as if nothing had happened. Her bra was on and it really didn’t seem like so big of a deal, or maybe because I was feeling no pain from the drinks, I just joined in on the cheering and laughing. She flushed and gave a quick little sexy smile, so I knew she was getting turned on!
As the song finished they definitely got the biggest cheer! Di came directly to me as the song finished. She pulled her dress back in place, but left the straps off. I tightened the zipper very little, just enough to keep her dress from falling forward again. As we waited for the next song to start we were all talking and I just kept my arm around Di. The hint of sexual tension was thick in the air. I don’t think anyone had any idea what to do next or what we should (shouldn’t?) do. The moment was definitely exciting and everyone was lively as another round of drinks was mixed.
Another song started and Ted took her hand. I think he had the hots for her from the beginning when he had suggested Di dance with Mike down in the hotel bar. As they danced he turned her so her back was to him. He completely unzipped her dress. It immediately fell to her waist. Di caught her dress and looked at me, and I just smiled. Ted began to pull her hands away from her dress, allowing it to fall to the floor. Now she was dancing in a bra, thong, with thigh stockings plus high heels!
She kept her eyes looking down, her body moving with the music. I could tell she was turned on by the way she was breathing. As the beat picked up she moved faster, her breasts bouncing against the bra’s lace. Hank moved out onto the dance floor behind her as Ted stayed in front. He undid her bra. Di reached for the bra with both hands and held it to her chest. It must have been the drinks because as Ted reached over and held both her hands, pressuring them to move above her head, I just cheered more. She resisted just a little and then gave in, her mouth shaped into a little ‘oh’.