They're all in!

As one the girls swarmed into the wardrobe, which was barely big enough to accommodate all six of us and some wiggle room for changing clothes. Before long the annex was filled with shrieks of laughter, gasps of surprise and other joyful interjections while the girls oohed and aahed over the collection my wife and I had amassed, draping tops and skirts over their naked chests and giggling like the schoolgirls they used to be.

For forty minutes, sex felt like the last thing on our minds - and we didn't even care. It had been forever since we had a shared moment among the six of us: a close-knit group of friends hanging out together with no strings attached, recalling fond memories.

Of course, considering what most of those fond memories entailed, it wasn't much longer before the attention turned back to me.

"Hey, Ian!" I blinked, snapping out of a daze I hadn't realized I was in, and glanced in the direction of Corrine's call. "Look familiar?" she teased.

My only answer was to drop my jaw as the other ladies doubled over in another fit of giggles. Corrine had found one of the silk nighties. Namely, a replica of the same skimpy, lacy, number she picked out when she starred in that high school B-movie the AV club produced. It had been adjusted for Amy's size, of course, but on Corrine it looked just as amazing. It helped that she was crossing her arms underneath her twin peaks, causing them to lift enticingly.

Somehow, Corrine looked twenty times sexier than she had a moment ago without clothing on.

"I think you fried his brain," Elizabeth joked, prodding me in the chin. "I can see the steam coming out of his ears!"

"Don't tell me you two have been running around at night with this and doing it under moonlight!" snorted Talia.

"Oh... we considered it. There was that one time I wore it for one of our night jogs," Amy recalled slyly. "I ended up leading Ian around the park, the street and everywhere else I could think of. By the time we got home he pinned me behind the front door - and the last thing I remember was having to open the studio two hours late the next day." Nudges came from all around as the girls shrieked and laughed in my ear.

"...Are you girls thinking what I'm thinking?" grinned Stephanie.