Coco Bongo

Back at the hotel, the four women were getting changed for a night of fun. Carol attempted to play her part as innocently as possible. “So, Diane and I were talking back at the beach, we thought it might be exciting if we all went commando tonight, but then Diane said you didn’t have the nerve.” Carol said nonchalantly. “I told her you had more nerve than her in your little finger, but she was adamant that you didn’t have the guts.”

As Debbi frowned, Carol was confident the plan was working, the dare from Diane was causing Debbi to abandon reason, and hopefully attempt at proving Diane wrong! Debbi thought for a moment, already void of a bra she was confident her nipples would remain hidden beneath her leather like dress. While the sexy black dress was short, it was also very tight, and Debbi concluded there was almost no risk of accidental exposure in such a tight garment. Debbi slid her kickers down with a smirk and tossed the Carol’s way “We’ll see whose got no nerve!”. Carol smiled as she spun Debbi’s discarded thong around her index finger, phase one complete.

The four women arrived at the club and began dancing, Debbi having the time of her life. She eyeballed Diane while she enthusiastically danced with two different men, eager to show Diane just how carefree she could be in her knickerless state, despite Diane's comments to the contrary. Diane for her part just smiled back, Debbi would get hers soon enough! Aditty on the other hand was highly uncomfortable, this rowdy nightclub was hardly her scene, and she would much rather have relaxed at the hotel, but she couldn’t stand to miss Debbi’s impending comeuppance!

A masked man & two saxophonists took the stage, moments later The Champ’s 1958 anthem began to play, and the ladies knew it was time! Attention turned to the big screens and the crowd shifted as many made their way to line up at the bar. “What’s going on? Where’s everyone going?” Debbi asked, confused by the commotion. “They’re heading to the bar. If you want a free shot of tequila, you’ve got to get in line!” Carol answered, dragging Debbi by the arm. Carol & Diane pushed and shoved their way through the crowd, if this was going to work Debbi had to be first in line!

The bully tactics worked and soon Debbi was first at the stairs, thanks in part to the assistance of several male attendees who, knowing what was to come, saw the attractive women heading toward the bar and aided them in their quest. Debbi was completely disoriented “So uh, what happens now?” Diane jumped in to calm her nerves “Relax Deb, you just head up the stairs and they’ll give you your free shot!”. At the same time the masked man extended his hand, Debbi ascended the stairs and took her place next to him on top of the bar, self-consciously tugging at the hem of her dress, suddenly keenly aware of her lack of underwear and determined not to give anyone a free show.