1. No Rules, Part 7


    Date: 1/11/2016, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: TraceEkies, Rating: 13, Source: LushStories

    armpits, her tits were covered, but the bottom of the towel didn't even reach to mid-thigh. Sitting was even worse. The towel didn't go under her butt and she had to keep her legs pressed together to keep from flashing whoever was sitting across from her. For the next couple of hours, they drank beer and nibbled on the chips as they reminisced about the day's events. Brad and Jarrad repeatedly came back to how much of a tease Ashley had been at breakfast. There was also some mention of how good she looked all day in that bikini, but in spite of the constant attention they were giving to Ashley and her towel, they made no mention of it. Although Ashley made several trips to the kitchen, the guys were disappointed that she never lost the towel again. In spite of the fact that the bottom of the towel often flirted near the top end of Ashley's thighs, leaving nothing to tuck under her butt when she sat down, Brad and Jarrad restricted their aggressiveness to harmless attempts to see under the towel and occasional pats on the knee. As it came time to turn in, Ashley was once again persuaded to help the guys make up their beds. She first offered her assistance to Jarrad. She went around to one side of his couch and helped him to get the sheets situated. When she bent over to tuck in the bottom sheet, the towel dropped away from her waist. Ashley seemed not to notice how much she was exposing. However, she gave herself away when she glanced up at Jarrad and saw where he was ...
    looking. Brad was enthused that she did nothing to cover herself. By the time they had finished making Jarrad's bed, Ashley had teased him so much, he was ready to rip the towel off and take her right there, Brad or no Brad. Ashley caught the worried look developing on Brad's face. “How about I get us another beer?” she suggested to break the tension. “Sounds like a winner,” Brad said with great relief. “We need to plan out tomorrow anyway.” When she got back from the kitchen, Jarrad had stripped down to his shorts and was sitting on the edge of his bed. After handing him a beer, she sat down on the other couch next to Brad. With a forecast of rain for the next day, they planned to stay indoors. They would decide in the morning what exactly they would do. After the beers were gone, Ashley helped Brad get his bed ready. She was aware that Jarrad was watching her every move, expecting to get another glimpse between her legs or maybe even see her naked. What is it with guys anyway, and their fascination with a girl's body? She wasn't sure she understood it, but she sure did like it. There were however, no more 'accidents'. Ashley was through playing for the night, or at least thought she better be if she didn't want to piss off Brad. As Ashley turned toward where she would be sleeping alone, Brad pulled the t-shirt over his head and dropped his pants. He climbed under the sheet wearing just his shorts, but like the previous night, once under the sheet, he pulled the shorts off and ...
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