Lying by the side or Ravi, got lost in the thought of sweet time between Roshan and Meena yesterday night. Both were such sweet couples, and we enjoyed that night so much while Ravi was resting with a deep sleep, unaware about us. Wearing a cami top, and a short panties down. As my top is still short in covering the waist, panties is covering vital parts down.
In the morning when we were leaving, I got into short high rise skirt, showing my thighs and tank top, with no bra inside. My nipples were piercing from behind the top. I came in same dress today in this locality. No doubt the guys walking around were glancing my round shaped boobs, with nipples rightly pointed by piercing protrusion in the top. They may be wondering am I really having anything under the skirt, and wished the wind god to fly my skirt, to lift it up. But then nothing such happened. Indeed when we were leaving from Meena’s home, Roshan was objecting for wearing that same panties. Let it be free and airy. He then pulled my panties down in front of all of them. Ravi was also enjoying, Roshan’s attack on me. But then Meena saved me, this is not our retreat resort, where she can even walk around naked, this is public place, even if there is none, she will be in problem, if her skirt flies exposing her pussy. She then lifted the panties back to its position, and softly caressed my pussy, its safe now inside. All of them laughed. These guys never cared us getting embarrassed in public. What if I came like that in the restaurant, I would end up showing my juicy pussy, inviting all, while my skirt was flying with wind blowing.
There was a knock on the door. Ravi pushed me. Its Pizza delivery boy, for dinner. With no second thought I just jumped out of quilt on the floor, and rushed to the door. Just then I realized, that young chap was still working late in the evening. I had already opened the door, and delivery boy was also amused at my clothing. Shit, I am caught between two young boys, wearing small panties and a short cam top hardly covering my boobs. But no saving. Took the delivery, as the guy was enjoying my show off. Without turning my head, I walked towards bed room. This boy stopped working and getting my full glance. He would now rush for a quick blow job. I was really embarrassed, caught so scantily dressed. Ravi never cared for such things, and was eagerly waiting for his byte of pizza. But as expected that worker boy tapped on our bedroom door, for permission to leave. Now it is again my round to go and make another show. I got up again and opened the door. He asked for water. He must have got really hot inside and needed a jug of water, after watching me in that cami top and panties. He got 2-3 cups of water from me, as I was standing semi naked in front of him all the while. As he walked to the door, I walked behind him. He stopped near the door, and turned to me. I was feared he would now grab and kiss me. But nothing, he just said bye and left like a decent boy. His decency is yet to be watched.
Delivery boys are really lucky guys. Are there many girls like me around, who would show themselves off to such strangers, for a rare excitement. What dress you wish me to be in, when taking delivery from you, . Not completely nude.