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Chapter 14 by Chiefy2404 Chiefy2404

What does Joey see with Alexa’s pants down?

Something big, something really small

Joey loved the abundant sight in front of him, the bare asscheeks of Alexa. While they were always big, even as a 18-year old Freshman back at school where sitting in a chair with jeans would open the view in the back of her choice in panties that day, nowadays that ass was by his accounts fat. He wouldn’t say it to her, but to him Alexa had grown herself into quite the “ghetto booty” of course he had no idea if it was finding her love or whatever, but clearly she wasn’t one for the gym like in college.

While staring endlessly at his admitted “favorite thing on earth”, he catches a glimpse of something very small & white in color, peaking his interest. “Well well well, what a most modelesqe sight in front of me. The most perfectly formed backside ever created, in its intended naked form, but wait what do I see? I see something white & quite small peaking from atop said asscheeks, appears it maybe lacy in fabric, do I dear say Alexa the Bride is wearing a thong tonight?”

Alexa was now the frozen one, having forgot she had decided to put on the tiny thong. She had caused this slight embarrassment when she had discovered earlier in the evening before going out, that in her hurried hast that morning packing for the hotel, she had forgotten to pack additional bras & panties besides what Joey was now seeing her in. Alexa was no longer the push-up bra, thong panty wearing college girl Joey had stripped & screwed in school, now she was the full cover bra, bikini panty professional woman. However, this particular push-up bra & lace thong she was showing off to Joey was intended solely for Daniel after her wedding. But, having nothing else, she had to put them on to visit Joey.

“Whoa, I heard rumors you had ditched those little undies a long time ago being a ‘mature professional woman’. But I guess I got bad intel, cause you definitely still rock thongs big time.” Joey’s eyes were bugging from his head, trying to look between her ample cheeks to see if it was indeed a thong disappearing between them. Meanwhile, Alexa glances down towards her bare legs, noticing the lacy waistband and then the monogrammed “Bride” stitched across the front panel of the panties. It hits her, she was wearing her ‘wedding day underwear’ in front of another man.

Alexa looks back at Joey meekly & partly ashamed, “I...don’t wear thongs. I stopped right after college, I felt it was a high school/college stage, and had to clean up my image for internships & future jobs as a grown adult woman. It was tough to change, but was needed to be more conservative, bikini, high French style, yes even...Granny Panties.” Alexa couldn’t believe she was explaining her adult choices in panties, but outside of being naked with Daniel, no one had seen THIS much of her bare ass in years. Not too mention, if she ever had to admit how much she spent on these ‘wedding day intimates’ she would be so embarrassed.

“So, you don’t wear thongs at all nowadays? I don’t believe that a woman who got her kicks flashing her thongs anytime she sat down wearing a pair jeans would get so prude to wear Granny Panties? Lol” Alexa took a deep breath, “So, question is then why now did you decide to I assume spend the big bucks now, only for your underwear to shrink for your biggest day?”

“Well, Daniel has never seen me in underwear this sexy and in the case of the thong, so small. I was hoping him seeing me in this underwear tomorrow night in our hotel room after my dress comes off would get him as hard as you, because I want him to knock me up.” Joey chucked at Alexa ‘hoping’ Daniel could knock her up, knowing he could do the deed so easily right here tonight.

“So, just out of curiosity since it’s your big day, meaning a expensive fancy dress, expensive fancy hair, so just how expensive did the bride go for ‘wedding day underwear?” Alexa’s jaw dropped, he actually asked what she spent on her big day intimates. “I’ve heard people tell me they’ve seen you at Walmart holding up those generic Hanes 3-count panty packs. I didn’t believe them at first, I mean Alexa the ‘Victoria’s Secret thong’ girl wearing undies women on welfare wear? But, then I saw you recently, holding up a 3-pack of polka dot panties in the middle of Walmart, wow was I caught off guard, and how does such cheap underwear fit on that ample booty anyway?”

Alexa turned around, now facing Joey, who for the first time got a look at the “Bride” written in cursive across her pantied crotch. “Yes, I splurged on my underwear for my big day. Yes, the panties shrunk for my big day, I’m wearing a tiny little thong. Yes, I went sexy and went full on lace for my bra & panties. Tomorrow is the biggest day of my day, and I wanted to feel my sexiest, my most pretty & underwear from Victoria’s Secret and especially Walmart don’t make me feel my sexiest. So, I had to step up my game under my dress, and in turn I spent a lot of money on these. In fact...” Alexa took a quick breath, “I paid almost $300 for this combo right here.”

Joey just smirked surprised a little that she openly detailed her spending habits for her wedding unmentionables, but he had enough off seeing them on Alexa, oh no he wanted Alexa naked.

Who does the deed of stripping off her underwear?

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