“Sorry about all this Melissa,” Sarah said, flicking through a men’s magazine.
“That’s okay,” I said reluctantly.
A few hours later they joined us in the office. The three of them crowding the small room. Sarah and I were hot and eager after reading all their girly magazines, or should I say ogling at the magazines from end to end.
“Okay, girls, show us what you’ve got,” Pete said.
Slowly, Sarah and I began stripping out of our clothes. I noticed John kept his eyes on me, we said they could look but not touch. Pete and Brian’s eyes flickered from one of us to the other.
We stripped down to our bra and panties. The guys were practically drooling.
“Come on, keep going,” Pete urged.
“Slow and steady,” Sarah said coyly, running her hands over her breasts to squeeze together while I flipped my panties down a fraction, giving the guys a quick look at my slit.