Yes

Reluctantly, I nodded, agreeing to wear the loincloth. I took the minuscule item of clothing from Christa's hand. It wasn't like Christa was giving me much choice anyway.

"Can I at least change behind the van so I'm not immediately naked in front of those ladies?"

Lia sighed but nodded anyway. "You're no fun..."

I walked to the side of the van that was out of sight of the newer arrivals. Lia and Christa followed me, watching closely.

Somewhat self-conscious, I hesitated at first, before remembering Lia had seen me exert my sexual energy just yesterday. And as for Christa... she was quite familiar with my body anyway. Handing the loincloth to Lia for safekeeping, I took my shoes off first, doubting that a guy in a loincloth and runners would look any good. I ripped off my t-shirt, pulled down my jeans, leaving me in my white boxers.

Lia rolled her eyes. "You take too long!" She grabbed the edges of my boxers and pulled them straight down, which due to her short stature, made her crouch behind me. She was as a result staring at my ass directly. I was fully naked again before them, and I saw Christa smile. My cock wasn't fully erect yet but it had hardened in the last few minutes.

Lia chuckled. "Good to see your white ass again," she teased. "Now, let's get this on..." She put my legs through the two loops that would eventually rest on my waist. She pulled them up with surprising enthusiasm. One string went between my buttocks, and the flap of fabric did its best to cover my rapidly hardening erection. She pulled it tight, ensuring that it would stay on. "Hm, I like this so far. What do you think Christa?"

"I agree," Christa giggled. "John should wear this every day!"

I blushed, imagining what the other women would think.