Recently, we went out for a trip — six boys and three girls. I was single, while the other two girls came with their boyfriends. As with all couples, they soon got into their rooms for some private time. This left just the four of us: me and three boys.
After a few drinks, I found myself lounging on the couch in a short dress. I noticed that the guy sitting across from me had a full view of my panties and thighs. I didn’t know him well, but it was obvious he was getting horny from the sight.
Feeling a mix of boldness from the alcohol and curiosity, I decided to step outside onto the deck to get some fresh air. Not long after, he followed me out. The night air was cool, contrasting with the heat between us. I looked at him with a teasing smile and asked, “You liked what you saw, didn’t you?”
His eyes widened slightly, but he nodded, unable to hide his excitement.
I held his hand and led him to the room, feeling a rush of excitement. Picking up my short skirt and crop top from the suitcase, I headed toward the bathroom. Before closing the door, I looked back at him and asked with a playful smile, “Want to join me while I change?”
He followed me in, his anticipation evident. I started teasing him, lifting my skirt slowly and unzipping my dress with deliberate movements. I could see him rubbing…
