Follow Maggie for a drink

"Sure thing," you tell Maggie. Viv gives you a wave, waggling her fingers, as she walks into the party with her breasts visible to everyone through her open blouse.

You're still struck with amazement at Vivian's behaviour. "Have you ever known Vivian to be adventurous enough to show off her chest in public?" you ask her.

Maggie shrugs. "*You're* the one who unbuttoned her blouse and took off her bra. It seemed a natural enough thing to do, the way you two were flirting. But if you think it's strange for her chest to be visible to everyone, I'd have recommended that you do it back up afterwards."

"But you're not complaining," you prompt her.

She smiles at you wolfishly. "Not in the least!" she smiles. She reaches for a can. "Beer?" she asks, handing you a lager when you nod. She takes another can as you open yours. You clunk cans together, and both take a swig.

"You wouldn't say it's a bit of a breach of your intimacy with her, for everyone to be able to see her bare chest?" you continue.

She raises your eyebrow. "More like a breach of *your* intimacy with her. You're the one that she's topless for, but if you're happy to have her wander around with her boobs out to see, I don't mind getting to see it." She brings a hand down to your crotch. "I'd be more worried about what *you're* showing off if I were you," she says with a tease.

You decide to push Maggie back. "Should I feel between your legs, to see how excited *you* were?"

Maggie smiles coyly and pulls up close to you. "Wouldn't you have to put your hand down my trousers to do that?"