Eliza: A woman of her word

“If you wouldn’t mind holding this…” The bartender passed Nolan her cigarette. And with that she started stripping just as causally as she would have in her own home. If Nolan’s cock hadn’t swelled enough watching Frankie strip and streak, he was now noticeably rock hard.

Frankie also found that she couldn’t take her eyes off the blonde bartender as he tank top and jeans formed a small pile in the ground.

“Matching underwear…” Frankie remarked about her lacy pink bra and thong. “Someone was expecting to show off tonight.”

“I was supposed to go and see my boyfriend after work if you must know.” Eliza said as she freed her large D cup tits. She then proceeded to slowly lower her thong. “But he canceled to go hang out with some friends and play video games. So y’all just happen to be the lucky beneficiaries tonight.”

As the blonde stood up Nolan couldn’t believe that any guy on this planet would choose video games over Eliza. The blonde stood in front of them completely naked and on display. If she felt even the slightest bit embarrassed she didn’t show it. Sure she was very tall for a girl. She might’ve even been an inch or two taller than Nolan. But it only helped to accentuate her curves.

Again calmly as if she was still behind the bar slinging beers she reached back and pulled her straight blonde hair into a ponytail, and with a simple “Be back in a minute!” Took off at a light jog down the parking lot.

Nolan couldn’t take his eyes off of her perfectly round and toned ass. Frankie also admired her blonde counterparts features. Felt a stirring inside herself watching her streak the parking lot like she had just done. But if she had to admit the thing her eyes kept going back to was the obvious bulge in her best friends pants. She really wanted Eliza to follow thru on her threat and have Nolan streak next so that she could get her eyes on his cock. The fact that she also had a dare coming a distant after thought.

Just as quickly as the bartender had reached the far point of the parking lot she was jogging back. Her long legs making the strides look effortless. Plus with her toned muscles she had to be a runner. She wasn’t even out of breath when she returned. Nolan could figure out which direction of the run he had enjoyed watching more. The view of her ass jiggling as she ran away or her tits bouncing freely as she came back. Either way he made sure to commit those images to memory.

“Alright” Eliza said not bothering to get dressed just yet. “Before I tell you what your dare is you both need to strip. Nolan first. It’s time to see what’s pitching that tent.”