Matt and Cole get their just desserts

"I think I know," Samantha told her friend as Summer slipped her shorts over her bare bottom and her flip flops on her feet before wrapping the towel around her as a top. "Come with me," she continued.

Summer followed Samantha as she sauntered over to Matt and Cole, who were still breathing heavy from their lap around the pool deck and were leaning by the stairs.

"Hey," Samantha introduced herself with an attempted air of nonchalance to mask her suspicions, "what happen with that football?"

"Ummm..." Matt tried to play cover, "we were just playing and everything got fucked up with your mom."

"M hmm..." Samantha clearly wasn't buying it, "why were you playing football on the deck with people around, anyway? We have a yard..."

Before either of the boys could stammer an excuse, Summer noticed a white flag sticking out of the pocket of Cole's swim trunks.

"What is that?" she asked accusingly. Before Cole could answer, she reached over and pulled it out, unfolding it and realizing with a gasp it was her tank top!

"Okay, fine!" Matt ratted everyone out as Summer put her tank top on over her towel before slipping it out, "we wanted to see what Sam's mom was wearing for undies, so we tied her shorts to the table and wanted to knock her out of them. Then she fell in the pool, and that whole Summer thing was just an accident, we swear!"

"So that's why my clothes ended up in the garbage?" Summer crossed her arms and raised an eyebrow as Cole gave the snitch the stinkeye. Samantha's face remained speechless for a good few seconds before she said anything.

"Not only is that perverted, but my mom could have gotten hurt!" she protested, "you really need to be punished."

"We know..." Matt and Cole just hung their heads in shame.

"You like taking other people's clothes off, huh?" Samantha continued, "well let's see how you like it!"

Samantha grabbed the waistband of Cole's trunks, and Summer didn't waste any time doing the same for Matt. Just as the boys were starting their "no no no!"s, they each pulled the trunks down and off each boy's ankles, exposing their privates. Cole was wearing a polo and used both hands to pull its hem down over his crotch the best he could, while Matt had only been wearing his trunks and was butt naked, using his hands over the classic ENM pose.

"Come on boys," each girl pinched the seam of her man's scrotum, "let's take you somewhere special."