I couldn’t help but watch her boobs jiggling with each step she took, being held up by the loosely tied top, smiling to myself I couldn’t wait any longer. I pulled her back sting of her bikini top, figuring if Trent can instigate my wife being stripped in public, why can’t I do the same to his wife? I reached behind her neck pulling the knot untied hanging onto the string bringing her top over her shoulder as people looked on getting a few “woohoo’s” of approval, one girl telling Becca, “Nice tits!”
She just grinned, thanking the girl for her comment.
It was just a few more steps and I asked her to hold up a second. Stepping behind her, hooking my thumbs in her bottoms, “I just want to watch your bare ass if you don’t mind!”
She laughed at me, “I thought you just liked boobs?” As I dropped her bottoms to her feet, she stepped out of them continuing to walk toward her Escalade a good fifty feet away. She looked back at me, “See anything you like?”
“The whole fuckin package!” I replied.
She walked to the back of her SUV hitting the button to lift the hatch, as soon as it opened, I tossed her bikini in the back. I stepped back to see her ass as she bent over, a little more than she needed too I was thinking, showing me her puffy pussy lips from behind, I watched her boobs swinging forward, then placed my hand into her ass crack running a finger down between her lips to find she was already very moist.
She grabbed a sheer scarf and what looked like a very narrow jean skirt, both hands flat on the deck of the back of the compartment as she arched her back a bit. “Don’t do that unless you are ready to finish it right fucking now!”
I looked around at the people still watching her and decided even though she and Dee had drank way too much, I had not just yet. “Maybe later!” I sheepishly replied not ready to put on a public performance.
She smiled at me, “Too Shy?”
She placed the sheer purple scarf over her head, already having a knot in it making it a simple loop. The scarf just draped over her tits, leaving a lot of bare side boobs and cleavage exposed in the center, her nipples were somewhat visible through the sheer gauze like material, even better there was nothing holding it in place, allowing her tits and the top to move freely.
I just watched as she tugged the extremely short skirt into place. The belt line was cut away and there was just enough material to hold the zipper intact at the bottom center she pushed it down more so it hung low on her hips, just low enough to conceal her pussy lips, barely.
“Whatcha think?” As she turned around reaching for the back hatch switch, the purple knot showed thru her hair behind her neck, her back bare to the waist band of her skirt, the top of her ass cheeks showing.
“I love it, lots of easy access and exposure!”
“You are just as perverted as my husband, feel free to show me off today if you want!” She giggled.
We headed back to where we had left Dee with Trent and his friends, I was kind of hoping she wasn’t dressed yet. Then again, she kind of needed to be even though her top was about useless now.
We moved over a row walking down what was sorta the main driveway that led to the old farm house where people had parked, when Becca calls out to a blonde girl in a denim dress named Lexie drinking with a group of eight or ten guys, when she turned around all I could look at were her huge tits and one narrow strap to her elbow. Becca giggled, “I knew you would like her; she loves showing her tits to the guys!”
Becca gave her a hug, sliding her hand inside the cup of the dress pushing it off her boob exposing her big lite pink nipple as she groped her. Lifting her boob to her lips while dropping her mouth to the girls now exposed nipple and sucking on it making it hard in her mouth. I loved how Becca’s top fell away showing off her boobs to the guys watching the two of them.
Becca giggles telling her, “You minds well just go put this shit in your truck, so you don’t lose it later.” As Becca pulled the strap over her hand exposing her whole left tit. The guys all agreeing with Becca telling her she should.
“Damn y’all, I just got here, at least let me get a good buzz going!” As she stood there with her left boob out not bothering to cover up, they handed her a bottle of Jack telling her to drink up.
We left them heading to look for Trent and Dee, “Bet you liked that shit, didn’t you?”
I was adjusting myself as she was giggling at me.
When we found them, Dee did have her shorts back on, but they were unbuttoned and unzipped just floating on her nice curvy hips, looking sexy as hell, a little lower and her pussy would be showing, and I am sure they would have dropped to the ground. She was still topless; I love seeing her round soft tits bare in the outdoors especially when other people are around to enjoy them also.
One of Trent’s friends had her top. Becca told the guy to give it back to her, he laughed “I tried!” Candice was with them, the girl Trey had borrowed the bikini bottoms from for Dee to wear, she was still naked which I am sure was motivating Dee to stay topless.
Becca took it from him and helped her back into it, again the stretched out narrow straps did little to cover her big soft nipples and boobs. We headed over to where a band was setting up on a hay trailer, Becca and Dee getting a lot of looks from everyone, and I was loving it. Dee’s jiggling boobs out from under the straps more than they were under them.
Some guys who knew Trent and Becca called them over to their trucks where they had backed in to watch the band and the women. There was a cute young blonde with them in an orange dress sitting in the back of a Dodge truck, one side of the dress hanging down her arm showing off a blaa kinda support bra and flashing her white lace panties with her feet up on the tailgate.
Each one of the guys wanting to give Becca a hug, their eyes going to her exposure at the bottom of her skirt and to Dee with her nipples almost covered at the moment. Trey, with his arm over Dee’s shoulder, introduced us to them, “This is my buddy Sean and his gorgeous wife, as you can see, Dee.”
As a few of the guys stepped forward to give her a good ole southern greeting of a hug, Trent drug his arm across her back pulling the strap off her shoulder, allowing it to drop to below her elbow giving them an unobstructed view of her boob. She didn’t care, not bothering to fix it as she received hugs from the guys.
I could tell the little blonde was now a bit put out, no longer being the center of attention, so did Becca smiling at her. We stood there chatting, passing around a bottle of Jack, when one of the guys says to Dee, “If you’re not going to fix that strap, you outa just take it off!”
Giggling she said, “What, walk around the rest of the day topless?”
I looked over at Becca, “I have no issue with either of you being half naked out here, not that either of you aren’t already! Except for this young thing here, she seems a bit too shy.”
I about shit when Becca took a few steps towards Dee, grabbed the center of her top under her boobs and ripped the shirt down the center. She then pushed to back off her shoulders, allowing it to fall to the ground. Dee laughed and acted shy covering her nipples briefly with her hands, “Oh my God Becca, I wasn’t showing enough already! Now what am I going to wear?”