Maya's skirt

So many great options, you think to yourself. A big grin creeps onto your face as you contemplate revealing Kat’s tits or Maya’s dark mound, or guessing which undergarment that Ginger is missing. Decisions, decisions. The girls are all posturing a bit and smiling at you to get you to pick them. Ginger is biting her lower lip, Kat winks at you and licks her lips, and Maya strokes her sides and thighs suggestively.

"Well, I liked to see Maya's rear so I would choose her skirt," you say, returning her wink; she smiles even broader than before and blows you a kiss. The others hoot and clap a bit at your choice.

"I see that you decided to play fast." giggles Ginger.

"Cannot blame him." adds Kat.

Maya stands up from mattress and unzip her skirt.