Cover my eyes to protect their modesty

I had my eyes covered when I heard some giggling coming from the direction the girls were in. “What are you two giggling about? I wasn’t planning on coming in here to watch you two strip down when I asked you girls out for a date. My plan was to let you two do your thing and meet me at my car or something. Besides, I don’t want to make either of you two uncomfortable by perving on you while you are getting changed.”

“Well, aren’t you cute. That’s kinda sweet if a little misguided.” Abby said just before I felt two cool small hands grab my wrists and slowly start to pull them down while I felt two soft things squish into my lower chest, which being a little smart I deduced was probably Abby’s soft tits. “But you know, if wee didn’t want you to see any of this we would have left you outside of the door or we would have told you not to look. Also, if we were embarrassed we wouldn’t have stripped in the first place. So, do all of us a favor and stop being the nice guy and enjoy yourself during this event that I think few of your friends ever get to be a part of.” She ended with a wink.

So, as she requested me to do, I lowered my arms and opened my eyes to see Abby now completely topless pressed against my chest and gazing up into my eyes. I lowered my arms to her hips and gently pushed her back one so I could see her tits in person without clothes for the first time and so that I could coax her into continuing on with undressing so I could not only see the rest of her assets but also so I could see what else the other two girls seemed to have in store for me. And what a great sight that was to see. In terms of figure, they were both pretty similar. Abby was just a little bit bulkier than Emily but both fit well into the thin but firmly toned category where there was very little fat and a whole lot of lean muscle. Both had tits in the 32 to 36 B cup range, Emily’s were just a little smaller than Abby’s but almost unnoticeably. Abby had long hair much like Emily, but where Emily’s hair was a darker brown, Abby’s was a golden blond. As I mentioned earlier, they both had really firm gorgeous asses too. As I had yet too see anything more, those details will just have to wait.

Now that I could see Abby’s tits in the flesh, I was practically drooling. I never could have imagined that the bra really had no impact on how well her tits stood straight out from her chest with virtually no sag. They were just gorgeous, smooth, almost perfect half-spheres topped by the cutest pink areolas and firm nipples. My description does no justice but it will have to do. Despite how much it killed me, I gave Abby a little nudge to get her back on track with the disrobing and the showering they were obviously planning on doing so that I could both see more and hurry it along to the good stuff. She turned around with a smirk and went back to prepping for her shower. She quickly and unabashedly pulled her cheerleader skirt down her legs along with the spandex shorts underneath and tossed those in her locker. She then picked up her shower stuff, but not her clean clothes, and turned around to walk past me and toward the shower. Sadly for me, the way she held her stuff did not afford me a view of the pussy I so desired to see, but when she walked past she nudged and nodded toward Emily who was standing still looking at the ground and rubbing her arm, which for those of my readers that don’t know, is a pretty sure sign of nervousness and embarrassment.