Frank, my husband, and this guy who just sold him a camper were over the house watching a football game. My husband was excited about his new toy. Frank came upstairs and asked me if I would serve them a few beers, then with that devilish look he has, and to please do him a favor and wear something sexy. I know frank would really like to show me off. He promised me dinner or what ever I wanted. I decided to wear a short skirt to please him. I opened a bag of chips and sat down across from them on the couch, trying to make sense out of the game. Bob spilled his beer so I went to get a cloth to clean it up, Bob moved as I knelt down and bent over to clean up the spill.
My short skirt creep up on the back of my legs. I looked over at my husband in time to see him give some kind of signal to bob, and then realized bob wasn’t missing anything. I am sure he couldn’t see my panties, but my ass was shaking as I was wiping the spill. I left for the kitchen with my husband close behind. Babe, he said, you should have seen bob’s face. I said, I didn’t realize my skirt slid up, I was just cleaning the couch. You looked so sexy, come back and lets go a little further. I don’t think so. Come on honey, it’s only a stranger I bought a camper from, we’ll never see him again.
Later, I came down and sat next to frank, and across from bob. Frank, my husband, had been showing bob his new camera. Bob asked if he could try it. Karen, my husband said, can we take a couple pictures of you? I was too embarrassed and said I didn’t think it would be a good idea. But, Frank was coaxing me, so I finally said OK.
My husband was having fun trying to get me into a pose so that my dress would ride up high, to reveal more of my legs. I was getting uncomfortable with my husbands requests and said I had to fix my makeup and be down in a few minutes. I needed time to think.
Frank followed me to the bedroom and asked me if I was OK. Frank then reminded of the time he persuaded me to flash my panties to a truck driver, we were both excited. My husband was coaxing me again, whispering that I was so beautiful, and no one else will know. I was real nervous because this wasn’t like flashing a truck driver in the next lane.
Frank ignored my protest and suggested I wear my black string bikini bathing suit. Please, I don’t have the nerve to wear that anywhere, especially in front of Bob, it’s too revealing! My husband said Karen, wear it under your dress, as underwear, with heels, garters, and nylons. That way when I coax you into showing a little more leg, you won’t be showing your real panties by mistake! Oh I don’t know, but I was getting devilish thoughts…
Bob eyes went wide when I came back for my photo shoot with lip stick, heels and a different dress. Bob probably thought I angry and wasn’t coming back down. I was nervous and felt like a naughty little school girl. The first couple of shots I was asked to pose like before, then my husband wanted me to show more of my legs. Honey, lift your dress over the tops of your nylons. Bob turned red, but encouraged me on saying how beautiful my legs were. I thought for a few moments and began to raise my dress up to the tops of my stockings. They both went nuts! Bob moved around to get different angles, clicking off sexy pictures of me.
Frank said that we should take a few more pictures upstairs in the bedroom. We went upstairs, I sat on the chair in our bedroom and posed for the guys again, giving in to their requests of showing my legs, showing the straps on the garter belt and even my naked thighs above my nylons.
My husband whispered to me to take off the dress. I whispered back complaining that Bob would be able see the cheeks of my buttocks in the bikini bottoms. I had hoped he would convince me to go a little further, but I wasn’t sure how. Frank whispered back that it was just a sexy swim suit and began unzipping my dress. I went along, with him, but don’t pose me with my buttocks to the camera. I was nervous and excited as my husband was removing my dress for them to take more pictures of me. I was standing there in a small black bikini, that looked like bra & panties, high heels, nylons and garters. How did I let this go this far?
Bob couldn’t believe this was happening, nor could I. After only a few shots, my husband was trying to persuade me to turn around, when, bob silently moved in back of us and took a shot of me with almost all of my fanny exposed! I squealed, you guys tricked me! Frank smiled and said they we’re sorry. They apologized and asked for just a few more shots, no more tricks and wanted me to lay down on the bed. Frank told me to arrange my legs a certain way, I didn’t understand what he meant. Frank told bob to show me, Bob came over to the bed and reached under my knee and gently lifted my leg, knee up, positioning it there. Then he took my other leg by the calf and the ankle and moved my leg straight, then he parted my legs slightly. Frank was taking pictures as bob moved my legs, then they both took pictures from all angles.
My husband asked Bob to arrange my legs farther apart, I blushed with embarrassment, but It was exciting to have Bob posing me, especially with my husband directing him. After a few shots, Frank said to turn over on my stomach. I turned red and looked at Frank, he wanted to show my ass to Bob again! Bob left before I started to complain. Saying he was going down stairs to get drinks for us. Frank asked if I’d rather change into something else. Yes I would, the strong drink I had was having an effect on me. What do you want me to wear in front of bob this time? He swallowed hard and said, you’d look sexy in your short black slip and your veiled hat. Just take off your swim suit and put that on. I said no way, the slip is too shear to wear without anything else on, I complained. My husband said then put on your lacy red bra and panties too. They were very sheer also, but I said OK, as long as you don’t ask me to take off the slip later. Frank smiled and said that I didn’t have to do anything I didn’t want to do.
I quickly changed then Bob returned and saw I had on a black slip and a hat. Frank asked me to walk around and lower one strap of the slip, to show a little of my red bra, bob saw that my shear, lacy bra was much different from the solid black top I wore before. Frank encouraged me to show off stocking tops and garter straps that were covered by the slip, by raising the hem up and down while twilling around. This was going about as far as I dared without showing my panties to the guys, I was showing the tops of my nylons, but I did accidently showed part of my panties too. Frank wanted me to go back on the bed, on my stomach. Bob was seated over on the chair loading the camera, Frank was on the bed next to me, and started to stroke my back, and whisper how proud of me he was. Then he began touching my nylons, saying how good they felt, my eyes closed, enjoying his attention.