The Pool Party - Holly

When Friday evening rolled around, Holly was busy on the patio, setting up the chips and dip on the long, folding picnic table. She had ordered six pizzas, and they should be arriving any minute. Matt was helping by placing the booze and plastic cups on the square folding table a few feet away. Beneath the table was a large cooler with a case of beer buried under twenty pounds of ice. He was wearing a pair of cargo shorts and flip-flops.

"Don't forget," she called over to him. Pointing to his shorts, she made a flicking motion with her index finger. "When the first couple arrives, those things go."

"Shouldn't you be in your swimsuit?" he retorted.

"You are right," she agreed, hurrying inside their house. "Listen up for the doorbell, will you? Take care of the pizza when it gets here."

Which was about ten minutes later. After he had paid the delivery boy and placed the flat boxes on the rectangular table, he went into their bedroom to see how his wife was coming along with her swimsuit.

"Holy shit!" he exclaimed when he saw what she was wearing. Just barely wearing. She had on a purple micro bikini that exposed the undersides of her breasts and was just a patch over her crotch. "You're not going to prance around all evening like that, are you? It's like you don't even have a pair of bottoms on!"

Holly craned her neck forward and stared down at the juncture between her thighs. She pulled the tiny triangle of material away from her mons veneris, repositioning it and saying, "It covers my vagina, doesn't it?" She adjusted it some more and nodded. "Yep, it covers it."

"Where. . . where did you get that?" he asked flabbergasted.

"Where everyone gets everything," she answered. "Amazon. I ordered it a couple of months ago, but am too chicken to wear it at the beach."

"So you are going to be wearing it around in front of Dylan, Grant, and Brad?" he asked, not liking the way things were headed. Not liking them at all.

"Hm, mmm," she nodded. "After all, they will be walking around naked in front of me."

She walked past him into the living room. Her whole ass was on display. As she passed, she reached out to cup his 'junk' from below. "As will you, Cowboy."

Despite his misgivings, Matt found himself developing a boner.