Marty

“How is it that four of us are about to be naked while the two of you are basically still fully clothed!” Marty complained as she threw down her losing hand.

“Not our fault y’all suck at poker.” Autumn teased.

“Yeah and quit stalling. I’m sure the boys would love to see those perky tits of yours!” Sasha added. She was right. Secretly I had a huge crush on Marty. Had since the moment we’d met. But back in freshman year I’d still been dating this girl from high school. And when we broke up she’d started dating this guy… and so on and so forth till we were too good of friends for me to act on anything.

But here we both were now. Both single (in fact the whole group was) and now about to both be naked.

Slowly she reached back and I clasped the red lace item. She held it carefully to her chest as she slipped the straps off her shoulders. Then she carefully slid it out under her arm all the while keeping her tits hidden by her hands and arm.

“That’s a cop out.” Autumn teased.

“Oh fuck off.” Marty was now blushing ear to ear.

“All we’re saying is Val’s sitting over there tits out to the world and doesn’t care…” Sasha teased.

“If you want to see my tits bear me one more time and I’ll happily stand up and show them to everyone.” Marty said still clearly embarrassed, “But until then deal.”