I've been a pharmaceutical rep, often called a detail man, for over 20 years and over time I've become one of the best in the business for generating sales. Over the years at various company meetings I've met other detail people and in the last couple of years a woman named Sharon has started making a name for herself in our company.
Near the end of last year I was told I was being transferred to the Salt Lake City office. I'd heard rumors about there being problems with corruption with the office and that the company was restructuring the whole office.
I was to start on January 5th and was finally told by the company that most of the detail people and management of the office had been fired and pretty much the whole staff would be new. We'd been told there was going to be an office meeting the whole day and then on Tuesday we'd start going out into the field. When I arrived at the office on the 5th everyone seemed anxious to get started. I recognized a couple of the people from other company meetings and was surprised to see that Sharon was there too. I was surprised at that because she was from the Chicago territory and I figured Salt Lake City would be a demotion for her.
We had meetings all morning and as we broke for lunch several of us decided to go have lunch together. Sharon was asked to join us and we all piled into a few cars and went out to a nice restaurant. Over lunch I found out that Sharon had been brought in for her experience and that was why I'd been brought in too.
As it turned out, we were the top two detail people in the company in our regions, She in the Midwest and me in the South and they thought we could really get the Rocky Mountain region going. A few times at conventions in the past I'd asked her out to dinner but she always declined saying that business and pleasure shouldn't be mixed so at lunch was the first time I'd really seen her away from work. She always seemed pretty conservative and at lunch she was quiet but she always seemed to have a commanding presence.
That day she wore a conservative business suit and shoes and had her hair drawn tightly up behind her head, which was how I'd always seen her. We all talked and at one point I was able to get her in private and ask why she'd accepted this transfer since it seemed like a demotion. She said that she'd just gotten divorced and that it seemed like a good idea to get away and start over and this seemed like a very good opportunity.
As I had before, I suggested that we have dinner some night but as before, she said she didn't think it was a good idea to mix work and pleasure. I really hadn't expected her to have dinner so asking was more out of habit but she always was gracious in declining.
When we got back to the office we spent the rest of the day in the conference room with all the employees strategizing on how to raise sales.
At the end of the day the new sales manager said they were going to start an incentive program. He said that from then through the April meeting in Los Angeles, whichever detail person got the most sales, they would get a bonus of $5000 and the person who got second would get $2000.
The next morning I was in the office getting ready to go out on my first rounds and as I was getting a cup of coffee Sharon came up and got a cup for herself. We talked for a minute about living in Utah and she commented that she was really going to put the $5000 dollar bonus to good use by starting to fix up the house she'd just bought.
I chuckled and told that she shouldn't spend the money before she had it because I was planning on winning the bonus. We did some verbal sparring and she finally ended it by asking if I wanted to bet on the outcome of the competition. I said, "sure, but what are you willing to loose?"
She thought for a minute but then said she had to get out into the field but we should think about it and write down what we wanted and tomorrow when we met at the office we would give each other the paper as to what our terms would be.
All day and night I kept in the back of my mind what I wanted but I really knew that what I wanted was a spectacular date with her. I remembered reading a story about a guy winning a bet and the stakes would be that the woman had to do whatever he said so I thought I'd try to make that happen.
After thinking about how to word my request for awhile, on my piece of paper I wrote, "When I win the sales competition, the next day after the convention, you'll have to clean out the booth for our region by yourself, and then you'll have to do anything I say for the rest of the day and evening, including taking me out to dinner and having drinks afterwards, with you picking up the tab for everything."
I knew the job that everyone hated the most was breaking down and packing up the booth after a convention so she certainly wouldn't want to have to do all the work herself and she'd already made it clear about dinner.
The next morning when I got into the office I saw that she was already there so I poked my head into her office and asked if she had thought about the bet. She smiled and said, "sure, but you're not going to like it." She handed it to me and I handed her mine. I read hers and it said, "Since I was warned when I bought my house that the sprinkler pipes and heads had burst from a previous freeze, you have to remove the old sprinklers and pipes then buy and install a new top quality automatic sprinkler system for my back yard and drip water system for my patio."
Well she was certainly right that I didn't like her terms but I was fairly certain she wouldn't like mine and I was also pretty certain sure that she wouldn't win. I looked up at her face and it was not looking happy. "I was pretty certain you'd ask for a date but I didn't think of cleaning up the booth and I certainly don't like the requirement that I do whatever you want. You know, I'm not going to have sex with you and that smacks almost of prostitution."
She seemed pretty angry but I wasn't worried. "Look, I'm not going to tell you to have sex with me or even so much as kiss me, that would just be too creepy, I promise. And besides, it seems to me that you aren't very confident that you're going to win."
I knew that appealing to her competitive side would be what would make her acquiesce to my terms and I was right.
"You're damn right I'm not going to have sex with you" she said, "but you're wrong about my winning. If you're willing to agree to the sprinkler system I'll agree to the date. And by the way, no getting cheap on the sprinklers, I want a top quality system."
I knew that if she won it would cost me a lot of money to have someone do that because I sure didn't want to, but it was a chance I was willing to take so I walked up to her desk and we shook on the deal.
Over the next few months as I got used to the region I found that it had really been misrepresented before and it was pretty easy to do a lot of business since Salt Lake is a huge medical hub. We had a few sales meetings at the office and occasionally Sharon would comment on how she was looking forward to her new sprinkler system. There wasn't any animosity between us but there was some tension just because we were both very competitive people and we knew that the stakes of the competition were high, both professionally and personally.
As April rolled around the sales manager had kept us both appraised to the goals of the company and how we were doing and so far it looked like Sharon was slightly ahead of me in sales but I wasn't worried. I knew that my strong suit was at conventions where I could really have some good one on one with the doctors.
We arrived in Los Angeles on Tuesday, the day before the convention was to start and we oversaw the setup of our booth and made sure everything was going to be ready to hit the ground running the next morning.
The next morning was hectic as we started greeting administrators and doctors and before I knew it the day was over and we were going over how things had gone. Apparently Sharon had made a sale to a large hospital in our territory and really gotten a jump up on me. We were going to go out to dinner with some other people from the company to strategize and at dinner we were all throwing out ideas. Sharon's sale was a hot topic and everyone was asking how she landed such a large account. As she talked about it, I was fascinated to see how her face really lit up when talking about her achievement.
As I said previously, she is usually very conservative and while never much of one to brag, tonight while still dressed in a "power suit," she was more animated than I'd ever seen her. She was positively aglow about the sale.
As we were walking back to our rooms she mentioned how nice it was going to be to have the new sprinkler system. I told her to not count her chickens before they were hatched because the convention wasn't over yet.
"If you're still thinking that you have a chance of beating me, we could increase the stakes of the bet you know. I was thinking the other day it'd sure be nice to have a good sprinkler system in the front yard too."
"Well if you really want to take the chance of loosing something else, I'd be up to discussing what else I would want," I said. "I'll think about it for a bit and call you before going to bed to let you know what I'll get when I win."
We agreed and got off the elevator and went to our respective rooms. In the shower I had a brilliant idea so when I got out I called her up and proposed my stakes to her and to hear the final details of what she wanted.
I first asked exactly what she wanted and she said that she wanted the old system removed and a similar new sprinkler system installed in the front yard and an automatic drip irrigation system in the back yard for a vegetable garden she wanted to plant. She then asked what I thought I wanted.
"Well I'm thinking that what I'd really like is to spend an entire weekend back in Los Angeles with you under the same stipulations as before within the next month. You have to do anything I say, pick up the tab for everything including the rooms, airfare, and limo to take us wherever I want to go."
She hesitated a bit and I said, "Of course, all stipulations are the same, I won't ask for so much as a kiss much less sex, and besides, you're the one who wanted to extend the bet. At least this way if I win it'll cost you about what your bet would cost me."
After some hemming and hawing, she finally agreed and we said good night. I was both very nervous and ecstatic. I was having some doubts as to being able to catch her in the competition but also very much wanted to have a nice weekend. We were both adults and had, while not really establishing a friendship gotten comfortable enough with each other that I knew that even if the weekend wasn't a romantic success, at least we'd have a good time.
The next few days went by like a blur and it really wasn't until Saturday afternoon that I thought much more about the bet. I'd had some extremely successful times and while I knew about Sharon's big sale, I still had a hope that I'd caught up with her. As it turned out, Saturday was a huge day for me and after the convention wound up in the early evening we all met up at a large company dinner to announce the sales achievements and to strategize for the next quarter.
After dinner the CEO of the company got up on the stage and started talking about the future of the company and finally he said he was going to announce the results of the last quarter.
The highest grosser was a guy I knew in the Eastern region and to my surprise I was the second highest in the country. The CEO said he wanted to congratulate Sharon and me for turning around a region. He said that the Rocky Mountain region had never done much and the company always thought that it should do much better. Apparently Sharon was third in the company behind me in gross sales so we not only got the bonuses of $5000 and $2000 for our region but also got the company bonuses for second and third place, which were another $2000 and $1000.
I was really pleased and after the banquet I found Sharon and congratulated her on her accomplishments. She looked positively radiant and it wasn't until she asked me if I was even going to show up on the floor tomorrow to clean up that I thought about the bet.
I told her I'd probably come by and we'd talk about the rest of the day then. We weren't scheduled to fly out until Monday so I didn't want to rush anything.
Over the last few months I'd been very surreptitious about finding things about Sharon so the next morning I took that information and went shopping. Even though I'd won the bet I wanted more control of the "date" than I'd have if I left things up to Sharon.
I'd found out that she was 5'10", was a 36C chest, 24-inch waist and wore size 10 shoes. I'd also seen some pictures of herself in her office where she had her hair down, even though I'd never seen her that way.
I knew where a mall was so I grabbed a cab and had him take me there. The first place I went was an exclusive woman's clothing store where I picked up a really nice thin pink button up blouse with long sleeves and flared cuffs and a white pleated silk mini skirt. I figured that the blouse would just come to about the top of the skirt or maybe have a little overlap so I knew that if she bent over or at some time I'd be able to see some skin around her waist which I think is very sexy. Next I went to a shoe store and picked up a pair of white 4" dress sandals and I finally ended up at a Victoria's Secret store where I bought a pair of white lace thong underwear and a pink lacy push up bra. I finished it off with a small pink clutch purse and a pair of pearl earrings with a slight pink tinge I found at a jewelry store in the mall.
Next I returned to the hotel and verified that the appointment I'd made a week ago for Sharon with the spa department for a facial, manicure and hair styling was still set. I finally got to the convention center about 1pm and saw that Sharon had been very efficient and was finished with most of the work but still had some to do. She was wearing jeans and an aqua blouse and even with some hair strands having come undone and hanging down she still looked great. She said she was surprised to see me there. "I figured you'd just call and meet me somewhere for dinner. I still have a couple of hours work to do here so until then I can't do everything you ask," she said sort of sarcastically.
"That's ok," I said, "you've got an appointment at the spa in the hotel at 1:30 so you'd better head on over and I'll finish up here."
She looked at me really quizzically and I explained that I'd made appointments that she needed to keep. "Don't worry," I said, "you have to pay for them but everything is all arranged."
"What kind of appointments, I'm afraid to ask," she asked.
"Don't worry, you'll like them but you better get going. And by the way," I said, "you'll need this for tonight."
With that I handed her a box with the clothes and shoes I'd picked out earlier and explained that this was supposed to wear.
"Oh great, I'm sure this will be a real treat," she said. "Are you sure this will be legal for me to be out in public in?"
"Don't worry, I'm hoping you'll like it. Our dinner reservation is at 6:30 so why don't we meet in the bar by the elevators at 6:00 for a drink or two before we eat," I said
"Oh God, what have I gotten myself into," she said. "I don't drink very much so I should warn you that I won't be able to have more than one drink."
"Well I'm hoping you'll have a good evening so we'll just meet at 6:00 and take things from there."
With that, she left with the box and I started working on cleaning up the last of the exhibit. I was back at the hotel by 4:00, which gave me time to take a shower and clean up and relax before I met her in the bar. After showering, I put on my favorite cologne, a pair of slate colored Tommy Bahama silk pants, a white Tommy Bahama silk shirt with palm trees embroidered in the material, and a pair of socks and loafers.
I was down in the bar a little before 6:00 and ordered a drink to calm myself down. I felt like a teenager on a first date and I didn't want to look like a fool when Sharon arrived.
Sharon arrived at 6:00 on the nose and just took my breath away. Her face was glowing from the facial and her hair looked fantastic. It was curled and fell to about shoulder length and framed her face perfectly. I'd always thought that she was very pretty but with her hair down she looked absolutely beautiful. I could see that pink silk top could have been a little larger but it looked perfect on her. The buttons weren't bulging but I could see that it was tight. She had the top two buttons undone and I could slightly see the pink bra through the shirt but that was supposed to be the look anyway which was why I'd gotten a pink bra. The skirt fit her perfect and really accented her thin waist and shapely legs. I also saw that she had a nice tan, which I hadn't noticed before.
"Wow," I said, "You look fantastic."
She formed a large smile on her face and said thanks. "I must say, when I opened the box I was very pleasantly surprised at what was in it. This is a very pretty outfit, not at all what I'd dreaded when you first gave it to me and I must say, the purse and earrings were a very nice touch. How'd you know what sizes to get?"
I told her how I'd very discretely asked different secretaries at times what size she thought Sharon was and that I was sure no one knew what I had in mind. I told her again how great she looked.
"Well when you go to a spa and have all that work done, you'd better look good when you get out," she said. "As you may have noticed, I decided to have one of those spray on tans also since I saw that my legs would be prominently displayed. That sure was a weird experience but the result really turned out nice, if I may say so myself."
"Yes I noticed that, I didn't know that did that here but I'm sure you would have looked good even without it. And besides, this is the first time I've ever seen you with your hair down and it looks really good on you."
She blushed and said, "Thanks for all that. I don't wear my hair down when I'm working because I think looking professional is very important. It really alleviates some complications of being a woman in a previously male dominated industry."
"What'll you have to drink," I asked.
"You decide, just keep in mind that I can't drink much."
Since it was a Mexican themed bar, I ordered her a Margarita and another Tom Collins for myself. The bartender brought us a bowl of chips and salsa when he brought our drinks, and upon seeing her drink, Sharon exclaimed, "well with the size of this drink I certainly won't be able to have another, it's huge."
After toasting to a very successful quarter and convention we started talking about ourselves and eating chips and salsa. I like very spicy things and I could see that Sharon did too but I also noticed that she was eating a lot of chips and salsa and I guess that that was why she was going through her drink pretty quickly since she had mentioned how hot she thought the salsa was.
It still wasn't 6:30 yet and she had already killed her margarita when she got a call. She excused herself and stepped away from the table to take the call. While she was away, I ordered her another drink and it came before she got back.
When she returned to the table she sat down with a sigh and took a long drink of her margarita. "I'm sorry about that. I don't know if you've ever been married before but sometimes ex's can be such assholes. Mine is a lazy bum and he's trying to renegotiate our divorce agreement to get more money so he doesn't have to work. The judge told him it was final but he still calls me to give me grief on a regular basis." And with another sigh, she took another long drink of her margarita.
I noticed that with two drinks, she'd already consumed at least half of this second very large margarita. I didn't want seem like her mother and remind her to take it easy but I also didn't want her passing out on me so soon. I decided to not say anything.
After she vented a bit and finished off her margarita, I suggested we should head over to the restaurant for dinner. On the way to the restaurant she said she needed to powder her nose and I said, "well while you're in there, why don't you relax a bit and undo a couple of buttons on your blouse."
She stopped and turned around and looked at me with a slight smile on her face and asked, "so is this part of the having to do whatever you ask or are you just trying to pick up on me?"
I was embarrassed by her question so I just stammered a reply of "well sort of both," to which she gave me a big smile and continued into the restroom.
I was beginning to feel like a real jerk for my intentions for the evening. I was planning to try to get her drunk, into the hotel pool with me and take things from there. I was reflecting on what to do at this point when she came out of the restroom.
I was quite taken aback because when I saw her round the corner I saw that she'd undone three more buttons so now the shirt was open far enough to see a few inches of skin below her bra. Sharon seemed to be quite amused at the expression on my face and asked, "what, haven't you ever seen a woman's bra before? I thought this was what you wanted. I mean it's apparent that with this shirt it's intended for what's underneath to be seen."
"Yes, I know," I said. "It's just that you just look absolutely stunning tonight and I'm beginning to feel like a pervert for my plans for the evening."
"Well thank you for that," she said taking my arm and heading us in the direction. "Let's order another drink and some food and we can talk about things more in the restaurant."
We headed into the restaurant and the hostess sat us at a nice booth and right away a woman came by and asked if we'd like drinks. I said I'd like a Tom Collins and I looked at Sharon and as she was looking at what looked like a drink list she said she'd have another margarita and then added that she'd like two shots of SOLO Tres-Cuatro-Cinco Anejo tequila.
As soon as the waitress left I asked her about the tequila.
"Oh, it's the best. I ordered two because you just have to try it. I don't know if you like tequila but even people who say they don't like tequila like this stuff. I was hoping when I looked at the tequila list that they would have it. It's pretty expensive but it really is worth it on special occasions."
I thought for a few seconds and said, "Sharon, there's something I have to tell you. As you know, I've wanted to go out with you for quite awhile and when this bet came up I saw it as the perfect opportunity to get to know you better. But I have to admit, my motives aren't really pure and I'm feeling rather cheap about it right now. I know you said you don't drink much and you've already had two margaritas and while I thought that was part of my plan..."
"Nick, hang on a second," she said interrupting me. "I need to clear up several things here. First, I'm here of my own free accord. I wouldn't have accepted the bet if I'd been unwilling to take the chance of loosing. Second, I've thought you were an attractive guy from when I first saw you. The only reason we haven't gone out before is because I want to be careful about office rumors and being seen as using my sexuality to get somewhere. Third, I usually use the drinking line to dissuade guys who all they want to do is get a woman drunk and then take advantage of her. Also, I need to be honest with you, my ex and I used to party pretty hard so I am fairly used to drinking. Your statements show me that while getting me drunk may have been a thought for you, you were unable to carry through with it because you're also an honorable guy. Fourth, or whatever number I'm on now, I'm a big girl and I can take care of myself. I'm not going to get in a situation that I'm not completely comfortable in. Finally, I've also wanted to go out with you before so we could both really see what each other is like. My personal life is very different from my work life and I think I'd like you to see what I'm like away from the office.
So, my proposal to you is; let's get on with this date. You tell me to do whatever you want, and I mean whatever you want with no restrictions, and if I don't have too much of a problem with it, I'll do it. I think you're probably one of the good guys and won't try to hurt me so let's see how inventive you really are. I mean so far I've never seen anyone that has impressed me so. I asked the people at the spa how far in advance you made the reservations for all the stuff they did and they told me that you called them two weeks ago. Now either you were extremely confident that you were going to win or you were planning to have a facial, manicure and hair styling yourself if you lost. So let's have a good night and see where you take us."
"Well thanks for that, I was feeling rather like a perv so let's have a good time. Oh and by the way, I would have told you about the spa appointments if I'd lost, the only difference then would have been that I'd have to pay for them myself."
Just then the waitress came back with our drinks and Sharon handed me one of the shots and took the other herself and said, "then here's to my paying," and downed her shot. I followed suit and then told her that I really wasn't a tequila fan but that kind was really quite good. She flagged down the waitress and ordered two more shots.
I mentioned that I'd never heard of the particular tequila and was wondering how she knew of it.
She said that about all she and her ex husband had in common was they both liked to drink so through the course of their marriage she'd discovered almost every alcohol known to man. "And besides, this shit is so expensive that not many places carry it and hence, not many people order it. I'm only guessing here, but each of these shots is 20 or 30 bucks."
I've found that at restaurants the bar service is usually pretty slow but I guess when people are ordering such expensive booze the people really hurry up because the waitress was back in no time and Sharon grabbed her glass and raised it in a toast and said, "here's to getting shit faced and having a great date," and downed her shot with me right behind downing mine.
"Woah, that's good but we'd better slow down or we won't even be able to walk out of here much less you being able to order me around much," she said with a wink.
We looked at our menus and tried to concentrate on what we were going to order and when we both decided we started talking about ourselves and asking about the other.
I found out that she was only 2 years younger than I was which surprised me, and she'd gotten married right out of high school and had struggled to go to college while supporting herself and her ex most of the time. She said they'd never had kids because she knew he would make a lousy dad and she didn't want to bring up a kid in that environment. She said that she was really nervous about being in the dating scene because except for one affair 10 years earlier, her husband was the only man she'd ever been with. "At least I don't have to worry about have any weird sexual diseases. I know he never had an affair because he hardly ever left the sofa much less the house."
I told her that I'd gotten married at 24, put my ex wife through college, medical school, and post doctoral school and then after two years in private practice she decided she wanted to be married to another doctor and shortly thereafter we'd gotten divorced. I said since then I've done my best to concentrate more on work than on my personal life.
"That seems odd, from as many times as you asked me out, I assumed that you dated pretty regularly," Sharon commented.
"Well not really. At first I dated quite a bit but in the last couple of years I haven't gone out with anyone. I got burned out on all the game playing usually involved with dating then I volunteered for the big brother program. That took up most of my weekends until I moved to Salt Lake." Since then I've just been trying to master the perfect powder run up at Alta."
"And have you been successful," she asked with a smile.
"I'd like to think so but I'm sure the 18 year olds would dispute that."
Our dinners came along with the great wine that Sharon had ordered, and we continued talking so when we finally finished desert neither one of us was feeling any pain. After paying the check Sharon asked what I had in mind next. I said there was a piano bar in the restaurant that I'd heard was different from any I'd ever heard of. I explained that it sounded pretty raucous and that people were encouraged to request songs and the pianist would do some kind of parody of it. I'd even been told that you could do a sort of karaoke and sing along but if someone wanted to stop you they'd have to tip the piano player to stop. She said that sounded fun so we left the restaurant and headed toward the piano bar. As we passed the restrooms she said she was going to power her nose again and I said I thought that sounded like a good idea.
"That way, while you're in there, you can remove your bra."
"If you think I'm going to go braless in this top you're sadly mistaken. As it is you can totally see my bra both through the shirt and where I've unbuttoned the shirt, isn't that enough?"
"Hey you said I can tell you whatever I wanted whatsoever."
"Well we'll see," she said as she disappeared into the restroom.
I finished and was waiting out in the hallway for quite awhile before Sharon came out. I immediately got a big smile on my face because I could immediately see that she had taken off the bra and I could clearly see her nipples. She'd also undone another button on the shirt so there were only two holding it closed at the bottom. While the shirt remained pretty much closed, I could see as she turned that the sides of her breasts were quite visible. Since the buttons were hidden behind a piece of material it just looked like a blouse with quite a bit of cleavage but I was very turned on.
"It took me several times taking the bra off and putting it back on before I decided I could come out like this, I should let you know. I finally asked myself how much fun would it be if I didn't live up to the terms of the bet," she said as she walked up to me. "I just have one request. So I don't looked like a two dollar hooker, would you mind holding my hand and acting like we're a couple?"
Taking her hand and guiding her towards the bar I said I'd be honored.
As we got to the entrance of the bar, a guy asked us if we'd ever been to a Club Med which I thought was a really odd question. He went on to say that the bar didn't deal with cash, to pay for drinks you gave the waitress beads that you could buy at a cashier right inside the bar.
We found a table that was on the outside area of the bar and there weren't any tables between the pool area and us. That way we could still see and hear everything but we could also tune it out and talk if we wanted. I noticed that several guys were looking at Sharon as we walked by and I felt really great, walking around holding her hand.
Several guys were discretely trying to steal glimpses at Sharon and I didn't blame them. She's a beautiful woman with a fantastic trim body with very shapely breasts and incredibly sculpted legs. Of course the fact that the sides of her breasts and her large pink nipples could be slightly seen didn't hurt things either.
We had just taken our seats when a cocktail waitress came up and asked us if we'd gotten any beads and Sharon said she was going to go over and get some so the waitress took our drink order. As soon as the waitress left Sharon stood up and said she'd go get us some beads and as she was walking away I was admiring her fabulous figure.
When I saw her coming back I saw that she had a couple of necklaces of beads on and they just accented the look of her almost completely unbuttoned top. With that look, she was getting even more looks than when we'd walked in.
When she sat down at the table Sharon turned to me and asked, "so what now?"
"What do you mean?"
"I'd think that you must have had several things in mind if you wanted to have me do whatever you asked. There must be something you want me to do besides just take my bra off and undo a few buttons I mean come on. You could have gotten almost this far just asking me out on a date."
" Well if you'll recall I have asked you out on several dates."
"Ok, touché."
"I've got to be honest with you. I've already gotten pretty much everything I wanted from the evening. I've had a great time, I've gotten to know you, I think we've gotten to like each other, and I hope I might be able to persuade you to go out with me again."
"I would hope you'd know the answer to that one, Nick. I've had a great time tonight too and I'd love to go out with you again but there must be something that you'd like me to do or why stipulate that on the date I had to do anything you asked?"
Just then a girl came up and asked us if we wanted to do any Jell-O shooters and I said no but Sharon looked at me and said, "why the hell not, let's have two."
"Who's first," the waitress asked?
"Go ahead and give sissy boy his first."
The waitress looked at me and I just asked how she wanted to do it. She told me to stretch my legs out straight and lean back and tilt my head back. She then straddled me, sat on my lap and told me to open my mouth. As soon as she sat on my lap Sharon let out a big whoop and started chanting "Take it all, take it all..."
This definitely was a side I hadn't imagined Sharon had but went along with it and swallowed the whole shot without missing any of it. Sharon was laughing and when I looked up she was already in the same position as I had been.
The waitress stood up from my lap and moved over and sat on Sharon's and asked her if she was ready and Sharon said, "bring it on."
I'd kept my mouth open but I could see that Sharon wrapped her lips around the syringe and looked like she was sucking the Jell-O out instead of the waitress having to push it. She of course didn't get any on her chin either and when the waitress stood up off Sharon she told us that each one was a silver bead. Sharon handed her three and told her to keep the extra one and then asked her if we could get some shots of the same tequila we'd had earlier to which she said she'd ask.
As the regular waitress came up with our regular drinks Sharon asked "so where were we?"
"Well you were asking what was next and I was trying to figure out if there was anything I wanted to have you do."
"And?"
"Well I think I'm going to have to request a song from the pianist and have you sing it."
"Oh come on, you don't want to do that. I'm a terrible singer and no one here has the nerve to hear me sing."
"Actually you know," I said, "that's exactly what I'd like. Let's go up there and tell him and I'll think of the perfect song."
Sharon groaned but we both stood up and headed around the side and over to the piano. On the way there Sharon grabbed my arm and stopped me and whispered in my ear asking if she could at least put her bra back on but I shook my head and went on.
I'd been madly thinking of a perfect song for her to sing and when I got up to the piano I asked the pianist if he had "Falling in Love with You" by UB40 but he didn't so then I asked if he had "I Want You to Want Me," by Cheap Trick and he said he did.
As he set up the monitor so she could see the words Sharon flagged down a girl walking around selling shots and she downed one. I went back to the table to watch the show and she was right, she didn't have a very good voice. After the first couple of lines someone went up to the piano player and handed him a dollar to stop playing. Everyone laughed and Sharon stopped singing and walked off the stage to good-natured boo's and laughter. She headed back to the table and a lot of the guys followed her with their eyes since she was by far the sexiest woman in the room.
She was laughing when she got back and said, "see, I told you so. God, I'm roasting. That stage has to be the hottest place in LA today, at least we're sitting out here where there's a little bit of a cool breeze."
"Well if you're hot, follow me" I said as I stood up.
She'd just sat down but stood right back and took my offered hand and we strolled away from the bar area towards the pool and spa I'd seen earlier. We stopped near the pool and Sharon asked what was up.
I pointed to the pool and said "there."
"There what, it's a pool."
"Since you're so hot I thought you'd like to cool off."
"Just cooling off my feet by sticking them in the pool isn't really going to cool me off much but it does sound nice."
"No you don't understand, jumping in the pool will really cool you off."
"I'm not jumping in the pool, why would I do that."
"Because you're hot and that's what I'm telling you to do."
"You're kidding, I'm not jumping in the pool, it'll ruin my hair which took a long time to do and I think looks very nice, thank you."
"Well if I recall, the bet was that you'd do whatever I said and that's what I'm asking now."
"You're serious aren't you? But why? It'll ruin my hair and mascara and everything."
"Because I think you'd look incredibly sexy in your wet top, skirt and shoes. And besides you're the one that's complaining about being hot. You can either jump in or I'll have to throw you in."
"You wouldn't dare. You're not all that much bigger than I am and I'll bet I could drag you in with me if you tried."
I didn't say anything and just looked at her.
"Oh ok, how do you want me to do it?"
"However you want. You can dive in, jump in, wade in, whatever."
She thought about it for a few seconds and without saying anything else, dropped her purse, took off running and dove into the deep end of the pool. Sharon swam over to the edge of the pool and I walked up and looked down at her.
Wow was she sexy. The water was streaming off her hair, it was beading off her arms on the edge of the pool, and I could see her wet body down in the pool.
"Now what?" she asked.
"Well not that you're cooled off let's go back and finish our drinks."
"What is this it?"
"Well yeah. Now you're cooled off let's go have some more drinks."
"Ok."
I watched Sharon as she walked out of the pool and she was stunning. Her clothes were plastered to her skin and the water was streaming off her. I could clearly see through her skirt and see the underwear underneath. I could see the beautiful expanse of her skin up her back under her soaked shirt. Then when she turned around I could plainly see her breasts and they were fantastic. The shirt was hugging her like a second skin, molding to the curves of her breasts completely showing her nipples. Her hair was tight to her head with water streaming off it and down her body.
She left a wet trail behind her as she walked up to me. I probably looked like an idiot because I was almost in a trance. She smiled at me and grabbed my hand and said, "come on, aren't we going to have some drinks."
We got back to our table and I told her I'd drag one of the outdoor heaters over to the table to keep her warm. When I got back to the table I saw Sharon was sitting down talking to the girl that she'd asked about the Jell-O shots. Sharon looked awesome sitting there with the water dripping through the slats in the chair forming a puddle underneath her.
"Well she says she can't get the tequila from the other bar so I figured we could do Kamikaze shooters. How does that sound to you?"
With that she took a shot and downed it and handed me one. I hesitated for a minute and she said, "come on sissy boy, drink up."
I drank the shot and handed the glass to the waitress, Sharon gave her a few more beads and she walked away as I sat down. I must say I was impressed by how well she was taking this and how quickly she recovered. We started talking like nothing had happened, much less she was sitting there soaking wet.
I saw someone waving to me and I waved back and another detail guy I knew from Alabama who worked from another company headed over our way.
"Oh God, don't tell me you know someone here," Sharon said.
"Don't worry, his name is Stuart and he's really cool."
"Nick, how cool can he be? I'm sitting here half naked and soaking wet. And oh great, it looks like he has a woman with him."
"Hey, we'll explain what's going on and I'm sure they'll get a laugh out of it. The woman must be his wife. I've heard him talk about her before. Apparently she's got the equivalent of short man's syndrome, he says she's very competitive and is quite often getting herself in trouble"
"Oh even better."
As they walked up I stood up and shook Stuart's hand and introduced Sharon and then Stuart introduced us to the woman as his wife, Terri. They took the other two chairs at the table and as they were sitting down I started explaining why Sharon was all wet. They both laughed quite a bit and Stuart was teasing his wife and asking why she didn't do something like that for him.
"Hey smart ass, I'll make you a deal. I'll do whatever he tells her to do but you'll have to do it too."
"Ok, it's a deal but she is already braless so you have to take your green shirt off if you have the nerve," Stuart said.
Without even hesitating, Terri sat forward and peeled off the short-sleeved green shirt she had on to reveal a very tight thin white halter-top that looked like it was already a size too small. It was skin tight, and as thin as it was you could pretty easily see her small dark nipples through it. She was also wearing a pair of black pumps and a very short green floral skirt.
Terri was a really small woman. I'd be surprised if she was anything over 5 feet tall, probably not even 90 pounds soaking wet with really short hair. She was almost pixie like but she was pretty sexy in a way. She was almost Sharon's opposite. Sharon was tall with a very shapely body with large breasts but seeing the two of them together they made a really sexy combination.
I asked them what they were drinking as I waved the waitress over who then took our orders. As she was leaving the waitress with the Jell-O shots came back by and asked if we wanted any.
Sharon said both Stuart and Terri should do a couple to catch up and she and I would have another one each. She gave both Stuart and Terri one and Sharon one, and before she gave me mine Sharon said, "wait a second, I'll give him his."
With that she got up and ran away and we heard a splash and then saw her running back to our table. I could see that she was soaking wet and when she came back she came right up to me and sat on my lap facing me. Of course she was soaked and dripping and right away I could feel the water running off her and soaking my lap and legs.
I'd starting getting an erection when I heard the splash in the pool but when she sat on my lap all wet I really started getting hard. She took the Jell-O filled syringe from the waitress and asked if I was ready. I nodded my head yes because I was afraid my voice would fail me. She squirted the Jell-O in my mouth and a little got onto my chin and Sharon leaned forward with her chest lying against mine and licked the Jell-O off my chin.
Everyone around us was cheering and when she sat back up I looked down and I could see that the front of my shirt was wet and my crotch was soaked from her sitting on me. Of course Sharon looked incredibly sexy sitting on me soaking wet and I'm sure she could feel my erection through my pants but she just had a big grin on her face and stood up to applause from most of the tables around us.
The waitress was starting to walk away and Terri told her to hang on because Stuart was going to have another shot. She stood up from her chair and walked around the corner. After several seconds she came back around the corner and everyone could instantly see that she had gotten in the pool. Except for her hair, she was as soaked as Sharon but her shirt had now completely disappeared and I looked like she was walking toward us topless.
Just like Sharon, she straddled Stuart's lap and gave him another shot just like Sharon had given me. She didn't get as much applause as Sharon did, I think mainly because most of the guys had their mouths open and in shock. She looked incredibly sexy in her wet skirt and transparent top as she climbed off Stuart and sat down in her chair. Of course Stuart's front was as wet or wetter than mine but I'm sure he wasn't complaining either.
Suddenly Terri let out a loud squeal and jumped up and started waving as Sharon was giving the waitress more beads. The rest of looked where she was looking and saw an older version of Terri hurrying over our way with a man in tow and another couple behind them. Stuart also got up and when the other people got over to our table they all hugged and shook hands. Stuart introduced the others to Sharon and me as Amber, Terri's older sister and her husband Phil and their good friends Betty and Jeff.
Of course they were all curious about the girls wet states and why Stuart's and my fronts were wet so Terri started explaining. She also said that whatever I told Sharon to do, she and Stuart had to do too. She tried talking the others into it but Amber said she wasn't going to have anything to do with something like that so that sort of killed it for the others.
When the waitress came up with Stuart and Terri's drinks the 4 newcomers ordered drinks and Terri said that since she and Stuart had to do two shots when they came to our table the others had to do shooters to start to catch up also, so she told the waitress to brink 2 kamikaze shooters for the newbies and one each of the rest of us.
Stuart leaned over to me and whispered in my ear that I should be careful and warn Sharon that Jeff and Betty were swingers and sometimes they were pretty forward about it. He said that if they were out with people, it wasn't uncommon for Jeff to unhook a woman's bra. Apparently he was quite deft about it. By now the bar was filled up to capacity and Sharon got up and I figured she was going to the bathroom but the next thing I knew I heard the piano player saying that someone wanted to redeem themselves. I looked up and Sharon was up by the stage standing on a table getting ready to sing. All the men's eyes were glued to her since she was standing there soaking wet with her semi transparent clothes plastered to her body.
The pianist started playing and I was surprised at the song that Sharon had picked. It was "I Know What Boys Like" by the Waitresses and she did it at least as good as the original. Of course she really had our attention singing the lyrics; all the while alternating between pressing her breasts together with her arms and rubbing her hands all over her body. She finished by spinning around while still on the table, bending over and slapping each cheek of her butt with her hands. There was thunderous applause and cheering from the audience and after several bows and kisses to the audience, Sharon took the proffered hands of two guys next to her table and hopped down.
"Now that was a little better, wasn't it?" She asked me when she got back to our table and gave me a quick peck on the cheek.
"I'm sure you're permanently embedded in the fantasy of every man here," I told her.
"Even you?"
"Especially me," I said, which elicited a big smile from her.
She grabbed her purse and said she'd be right back. When she'd left I saw that one of her bead necklaces was gone but as I watched her come back, I saw that now she had several more around her neck.
When she got back to the table I asked about all the beads and she said, "well if I'm going to be buying drinks for 8 people I figured I'd need a lot more beads."
I told her that she didn't have to buy drinks for everyone but she said that a deal was a deal and part of our deal was that she would pay for everything.
The waitress had come with the drinks and shots so since I'd waited for Sharon, we downed ours together. If she was any where near as buzzed as I was I knew she had to be flying so I told Sharon that she should tell Terri and Stuart that the next thing they were supposed to do was throw Amber and Phil in the pool. I could see when she leaned over and whispered that to Terri she smiled and nodded her head and then she leaned over and told Stuart and he also looked like he would do it. Since the pianist had announced that he was taking a break I suggested we head over by the pool.
We'd all finished our current drinks so we got up, put a reserved card on the table and headed away from the bar and when we were almost there on cue from Sharon, Terri grabbed Amber, Sharon and Stuart grabbed Phil, and they started rushing them toward the pool. Amber put up a lot more struggle than Phil so Sharon moved over to help Terri after Stuart and Phil went into the pool. Betty joined in, trying to help Amber get away when Jeff put his arms around all three women and like a football player herded all three woman in. Before they all landed someone grabbed a hold of Jeff's shirt and pulled him along with them.
When they all surfaced everyone was laughing except for Amber and she looked pretty pissed. The women all looked really sexy swimming in the pool in their clothes. Amber had on black leather pants, a black lace top with what looked like a black leather bra underneath and black sling back heels. Betty had on a knee length dark blue velvet skirt with a backless black leather halter-top and a pair of blue suede pumps and Jeff had on a nice pair of shorts and a Hawaiian shirt and nice loafers.
I kicked off my shoes and socks and sat down on the edge of the pool with my legs dangling in the water as I watched the others swim. Of course I didn't stay on the edge long. Sharon swam up to me and grabbed my legs and pulled me toward her. Since I wanted to go swimming with the rest of them I didn't resist and slid into the pool so I was chest to chest with Sharon. There were quite a few sparks flying between us but they were broken up by our being splashed by Stuart and Terri. It felt incredibly sexy being in the water with the others but especially being so close to Sharon. I could see her top and skirt floating around her body and I longed to reach my hand out and touch her but I wasn't sure if it would be appropriate.
Amber had moved into the shallow end of the pool and since Sharon started to swim away I watched Amber walk up the steps and out of the pool. Even though I still thought she looked pissed, she looked incredibly sexy as the water was streaming off her wet, slick, shiny body, shining in the moonlight. She plopped down into one of the pool chairs and I could see the water streaming off her like it had Sharon earlier and was forming a puddle on the ground underneath her.
I then took off and swam underwater after Sharon and came up beside her as she was climbing out on the edge of the pool. I asked her if she was getting out and she said, "just to get right back in."
She walked a few steps away and took a run and jumped in the air and did a huge cannonball in the pool. I couldn't see much of her in the water because she'd made so many bubbles but it took her awhile to surface. When she did, she swam back over to where I was at the edge and grabbed my hand that wasn't holding onto the side of the pool and it felt like she put something in it. Before I could look what it was she leaned forward and whispered in my ear, "this way you won't have to ask me to take them off and have Terri and Stuart follow suit," and then while moving away she kissed me on the cheek.
I looked at what was in my hand and I could see that it was the underwear that I'd gotten for her at Victoria's Secret. I watched her swim away from me and was incredibly turned on knowing that all she had on were her heels, semi-sheer top, and mini skirt. This time I watched as she got out of the pool and turned around and I could see that the skirt was slightly transparent too because I could see a vague patch of pubic hair. I'm not sure if she realized that the skirt was also slightly transparent but I wasn't going to make her feel uncomfortable by telling her.
I could hear that the pianist was getting ready to play again so I told everyone that I was going back to the table and everyone else hustled out of the pool to get back to the bar.
It was a fantastic sight to see 7 other wet bodies squelching in the wet clothes and shoes away from the pool and I was in absolute heaven.
When we got back to the table we all sat back down and just as the first song started back up the waitress with the Jell-O shots came back by. We all said we wanted one and Beth, the waitress, told the others how to sit for the shots. They got in position and Beth didn't even hesitate as she climbed first on Amber then Phil then Betty then Jeff then Terri. By the time she was through with Terri I could see that her butt and inner thighs were soaked from being on our wet bodies but she didn't seem to notice.
When Beth got off Terri, Terri said, "Now watch how this is really done."
She took the Jell-O filled syringe from Beth, hiked her skirt up and sat on Stuarts lap. As she was squirting the Jell-O in his mouth, she was also humping his crotch and by the time she had all the Jell-O in his mouth her underwear was clearly showing and she wasn't done. She then dropped the syringe and gave Stuart a very long, deep kiss. His hands were roaming all over her body and by the time the kiss was done he had bunched her skirt up around her waist.
Several of the men near our table had seen the show and their mouths were all agape as well as most at our table. I wouldn't have been surprised if they'd started having actual sex right there, they were so into each other.
Sharon gave me my shot and it was incredibly as her wet body got on top of my also wet body. I could feel the heat from our bodies through the cool wet clothes and I imagined I could feel the hardness of her nipples poking me in the chest as she leaned against me.
While my shot was tame compared to Stuart and Terri I still thought it was incredibly sexy, especially since I knew that Sharon didn't have any underwear on and if her dress raised up everyone else would see that right away.
When she finished with my shot I said I'd give her one and I then got up on her lap and repeated the process. I'm sure during both of them she could tell that I was very aroused but she didn't seem to mind so when I finished giving her shot, before sitting up, I gave her a quick kiss on her lips.
While seeing Sharon and I giving each other shots Betty said she wanted to give Jeff one that way too and Amber said she'd give Phil one too. After the girls gave the guys one the guys gave the girls one too but none of them were as sexy as the one Terri gave Phil but it was still very sexy seeing everyone in their wet clothes.
Through the rest of the set, everyone was doing more Jell-O shots and drinking except since we'd started quite awhile before everyone else, Sharon and I had water instead of drinks. On some of the shots we'd give them to the person we were with and the others Beth would do. Before Sharon or Terri would give us shots they'd run and jump in the pool and occasionally others of us would go for a quick dip.
Before long I noticed that Beth was pretty much soaked from her crotch down and the front of her shirt was pretty wet too. Since I saw how fast her beads were disappearing, I was pretty sure that Sharon was tipping her quite a bit for each time she came by so I wasn't surprised that she wouldn't complain too much about getting a little wet but I was still pleased to see how well she was taking things.
After the pianist announced that he would only be doing a couple more songs for the night, Beth came by with more Jell-O shots and this time when Terri did mine she did it a little differently. Throughout the night we'd gotten more and more comfortable with each other and gotten more touchy feely. We'd occasionally touch the other person or occasionally we'd have brief kiss after licking up some stray Jell-O. This time she came back from the pool soaking wet again but after she climbed up on my lap, instead of putting the Jell-O shot in my mouth she was sitting up and put the whole shot into her mouth then she leaned forward and gave me a big kiss and transferred the Jell-O to my mouth.
Of course it was a really hot kiss and even after she gave me all the Jell-O we continued with the kiss through all the cheers from the others at our table. When we broke off the kiss Stuart gave Sharon a high five. I had seen him staring at her all night. In my opinion, she was the sexiest woman there. Terri was pretty hot but she didn't have much of a figure but Sharon had a perfect hourglass figure.
When the pianist was finished playing for the night we all decided to go back to the pool. We asked Beth if she'd bring us shots out to the pool and she said she'd be happy to. She said the bar was still going to be open for another hour but they usually spent most of the time cleaning up because when the music stopped, all the people left.
The women collected their purses and I grabbed my shoes and we all traipsed over to the pool and spa. Again I was struck with how incredibly sexy it looked to see everyone just walk over to the pool and jump right in. I was surprised this time when Amber didn't even hesitate and she seemed to forget her purse. When she surfaced Phil reminded her that she still had her purse over her shoulder and she seemed chagrined that she'd forgotten it. However, she didn't take it off until after she climbed out of the pool and sat in a chair.
At one point before we'd left the bar area, I'd seen Betty whisper something to Beth and pretty soon Beth showed up with 2 shot glasses. Betty announced that she wanted to give both Amber and Phil body shots so she had Amber lie down on a chaise lounge and had Phil get out of the pool and lay on one next to Amber. Betty then unbuttoned Amber's top and unsnapped her bra, completely revealing her breasts. Then she turned to Phil and unzipped his pants and opened them up. She then took some salt from Beth, put it on Amber's nipples, put a wedge of lime in Amber's mouth and took the first shot from Beth. Betty then downed the shot, really took her time licking the salt off Amber's breast and then leaned up and with her tongue and lips, took the lime out of Amber's mouth and took a bite of it.
She then took more salt from Beth, put it on Phil's stomach and put a lime wedge in his mouth. She then took the other shot and downed it, then licked the salt off Phil but in licking him she stuck her tongue down his pants. I could only speculate but it looked to me like her tongue had to flick against his penis. She then moved up and took the lime wedge out of Phil's mouth like she did with Amber but after she took a bite of the lime she leaned back down and gave Phil a big kiss. I'm guessing that this wasn't a first because no one but Sharon and I seemed to think anything was out of the ordinary.
When they finally broke their kiss Phil and Amber rearranged their clothes and we all got back in the pool and swam for a few minutes and Sharon and I were pretty close. I backed up against the wall of the pool in about 4 feet of water and she came up to me and leaned against me and thanked me for a wonderful evening. I told her that it had been a fantastic evening for me too and I told her that I couldn't remember the last time I'd so enjoyed being with someone. We started kissing and this time I let my hands do some roaming. I ran them under her wet top along her back then moved them down over her wet skirt and then up under her skirt until I was holding her bare ass cheeks. We broke our kiss and I mentioned that we ought to go over and get in the spa. She said it sounded like a great idea so we got out of the pool and walked over and got in the spa.
Well, unfortunately the others saw us get out of the pool and soon they had gotten into the spa too. We were all sitting around talking when Beth came by with another tray of shooters.
Sharon told her that she thought that Beth should still do the shooters the same way but to do it, she'd have to get into the spa with us. Beth hesitated only long enough to set the tray down so she could then slide into the spa as we all clapped. She was wearing a pair of skintight jeans and a black shirt and a pair of tennis shoes, which she didn't bother to take off. Once she was in the spa she leaned over and grabbed the tray and set it behind the first person to get a shot. She grabbed a shot off the tray and sat on Jeff's lap. She was almost completely under water like the rest of us and when she got off Jeff's lap I could clearly see the outline of her bra underneath her shirt, which was molded to her body. She continued around the spa, giving each of us a shot and when she was done she surprised me by ducking under the water, then standing up and getting up out of the spa.
We all told her that when she had more shots to bring them out to us, and Sharon told her to bring one for herself. We all sat around in the spa talking until Beth came back out and this time she got right in the spa without anyone saying anything. I must say, when she got over to me, it felt incredibly erotic to feel her jeans clad legs against me. When she had finished all of us, we saw that she still had one shot and Betty took the initiative and asked Beth if she was ready for her Jell-O shot.
"Sure," Beth said, "but I'd rather he gave it to me," pointing to Jeff. We all laughed and while Beth was getting ready for her shot, Jeff moved over and sat on her lap. Jeff gave her the shot really slowly and I saw that Beth had her hands up under his shirt by the time he was done.
With that, Beth again got up and got out of the water and grabbed her tray and walked back towards the bar.
We noticed some guys walking by that looked like they were a Mariachi band and Phil said he had an idea and waved them over. They seemed hesitant to come but finally after a lot of waving and cajoling, they finally came over to the spa.
Phil asked them if they'd play for us but they said they were done for the night. Phil said we'd pay them really good and finally talked them into playing. He then said what we should do was play a game of musical chairs. The guys would sit on the seat of the spa and when the band would play the girls would walk around in front of us. When the band stopped playing the girl had to sit on the lap of whichever guy she was closest to.
We all thought it sounded like fun and then Phil said there were some additional stakes to make it more fun. He said what we'd do was we'd take an empty shot glass and without the girls looking, the guys would pass it around. Then, when the girls would sit down, whichever girl sat on the lap of the guy holding the shot glass those two would have to do a shot and then the girl and her partner would have to remove an article of clothing.
I was hesitant to do it since the other 6 knew each other and I only knew Stuart and Sharon didn't know anyone and was only on a first date with me. However Sharon agreed right away so I said I was game too.
While Terri got of the pool to go over to the bar and tell Beth we needed shots, Phil explained to the band how he wanted them to play. Terri came back with Beth right behind her and then she suggested that Beth would determine which guy would get the shot glass.
When we were all ready and Beth had given Stuart the shot glass, the band started playing and the girls swirled around through the water in front of us. When the band stopped, with a rush, the girls sat on the lap closest to them. Amber landed on me and I grabbed her waist to steady her so she wouldn't fall off. I'd never felt someone in wet leather pants before and I was amazed how sexy they felt. They were like a really slick, soft skin and I couldn't help but run my hands down her legs.
I saw that Terri landed on Stuart, Sharon landed on Jeff, and Betty landed on Phil. Since Stuart had the shot glass, not only did both he and Terri have to do shots but each also had to take off a piece of clothing. They whispered something in each other's ears and then they both reached under the water and they each removed a shoe. I noticed that Jeff's arms were around Sharon but I could also see that she had his hands grasped in hers. I figured that he was having a serious case of roaming hands and she had stopped him. While I didn't blame him, I was also glad to see that she'd stopped him. I saw that her skirt was floating up and I was sure that he knew that she didn't have any underwear on.
It was at this point that I realized that I might be in trouble. I'd already taken my shoes and socks off so all I had on were a pair of pants, underpants and a shirt. Everyone else had their shoes on so I knew right away that I had the fewest clothes on of everyone.
Once they put their shoes on the side of the spa, the girls had to duck under water again so Beth could give the shot glass to another of us guys. This time she gave it to me.
When the girls came up, the band started playing and the girls started moving again. I'd never seen anything quite so sexy before. Here were four women, all dressed in their clothes, wading around in a spa. The band stopped, breaking my fantasizing about the women and this time there was a real mad dash to land on the closest lap. Terri landed on my lap and groaned when I held up the shot glass. We each downed our shot and then she and Stuart each reached down and removed their other shoe and set them on the side of the spa.
Again the girls ducked back down underwater and Beth gave the shot glass back to Stuart. When the girls came up the band started playing. I could tell that the band was really enjoying things too because they couldn't take their eyes off the girls. After all, Terri was in her completely transparent top, Sharon's was pretty transparent too, Amber basically just had a leather bra on, and Betty's top was backless so they could tell she wasn't wearing a bra either.
The music stopped and this time Sharon landed on Stuart. I'm sure she didn't think he'd have the glass because when he raised it up she looked really shocked. Beth handed them their shots and after they did them Sharon leaned into the water and removed a shoe. Since I was barefoot the safest thing for me was my shirt so I took it off to catcalls from the women.
For a third time, the women ducked back under the water and this time Beth gave the shot glass to Phil. The band was really getting into the game, so as soon as the girls came up they started playing. When they stopped, this time Sharon landed on my lap and Betty landed on Phil's lap and I saw that to stabilize Terri when she landed on his lap, Jeff had his hands on her boobs which didn't seem to faze her. They both took their shot, then Betty and Jeff had to remove a piece of clothing. They got together and whispered to each other and then they said they would each remove both shoes. After they put their shoes on the side of the spa the girls ducked back down and this time Beth gave the shot glass to Phil again. The band started playing before the girls came up and when they came up, they started moving right away. Terri's luck wasn't with her because when the band stopped, she landed on Phil's lap. Sharon was on Stuart, Betty was on me, and Amber was on Jeff. Betty reached her hands back and was rubbing my stomach and trying to unbutton my pants so I grabbed her hands and held both of them out of the water. I didn't want to seem like a prude but I was still sober enough to know that that wasn't a good idea.
Terri was quite annoyed that she had to do another shot and take another piece of clothing off but I think Stuart was looking forward to it. Terri got up from Phil's lap and I could see that she was taking off her underwear and then she sat back down on his lap. For his part, Stuart then took off his shirt.
We repeated the game several more times with first Amber losing twice in a row where she and Phil each removed their shoes. Then Betty lost and took off her thong underwear and showed it to everyone and Jeff took off his shirt. Once again Sharon lost and she then removed her last shoe and I had to remove my pants. At this point I was very concerned. Now all I had on were my boxer/briefs and they certainly didn't do much about hiding my aroused state.
Each time the music stopped and a girl landed on one of our laps, people's inhibitions loosened from the shots we were drinking especially the next time. Amanda had just come off my lap as I'd been luxuriating in the feeling of her leather pants on my now bare legs when Terri landed on my lap and I had the shot glass. She wasn't all that happy about her luck and with quite a bit of hesitation she stood up and removed her skirt and Stuart removed his Dockers.
I was surprised when she sat back down on my lap and I was even more surprised when I felt her slightly exploring my legs. Before either of us could get in trouble, it was time for the girls to go back underwater. Beth gave me the shot glass again this time and as I watched the girls move around in the spa the things sure looked different from when we started the game. Since Terri was so short she was underwater from her waist down but it was still pretty obvious that she only had her thin top on. The other women seemed to be enjoying their wet clothes because each time when they would sit down they would move their hands over parts of their bodies.
This time Amanda landed on my lap and after we did our shots she took off her lace top and I was pretty surprised when she also sat on the edge of the spa and wiggled out of her leather pants while Phil took off his shirt. When the music stopped the next time Amber landed on Phil's lap and he also had the shot glass so after doing their shots Phil stood up and took off his pants and we could all plainly see what we'd only glimpsed before. Since his pants were white and thin a few times I'd seen that he had thong underwear on but now I could plainly see that they were white and also pretty transparent. He really got some hoots from the girls when they all saw that so, not to be outdone, Amber made a big show about standing up and taking off her thong underwear and tossing it back over her shoulder.
Now things were getting very interesting. I'd only had my underwear on for several turns now but now Stuart and Phil only had their underwear on and two of the girls, Terri and Amanda, only had their tops on.
When the music started again and the girls were moving around in the spa Amanda didn't seem to mind that we could all see that she was completely shaven. When the music stopped Terri wasn't at all pleased when she was sitting on Jeff's lap and he was holding the shot glass.
However I was surprised when she said she didn't want to take her top off and continue the game. After all, it was completely transparent but I guess it was just the thought about being naked that made her balk. Up to this point Beth had just provided the shots for all of us and had been laughing with us but when Terri announced that she didn't want to go on, Beth piped up that she'd take Terri's place if Stuart still wanted to go on. He'd be naked but of course we guys are much less squeamish about that than most women, so he said he'd continue.
"Hey that's no fair," Betty said as Beth hopped into the spa. "None of us have anything but two pieces of clothes on and you're going to get in with all your clothes on?"
"Well what would you like me to take off?"
"You should at least take off your shoes," Betty said.
"And your bra too," Jeff piped in.
Beth dunked under the water to get her hair all wet then sat on the seat of the spa and reached down and took her shoes off and set them on the edge of the spa. Then she stood up and moved in front of Betty and asked her to unhook the back of her bra.
"That's ok," she said, "why don't you have Jeff unhook it."
Beth got a slight smile on her face and moved to stand in front of Jeff who then reached under her shirt and unsnapped her bra. He moved it forward around her sides but before he could get his hands on her breasts she stood up and finished taking it off herself.
Of course she looked fantastic when she straightened her shirt. She must have been in her early 20's and while she had small breasts she looked fantastic in her skintight jeans and skintight shirt. Her nipples were clearly standing out underneath her shirt as it was molded to her chest like a second skin.
After Terri put her skirt back on she announced she was in charge of handing out the shot glass so when the girls ducked down she handed it to me and the band started playing. When the girls came up they started moving around and since we'd all had numerous drinks and few clothes they were dancing pretty seductively as they went around the spa in their states of wet undress.
When the music stopped Amanda landed on my lap and before even doing her shot she peeled off her bra. Naked, she now sat back down on my lap and squirmed around a bit, feeling me poking her butt since I was very aroused.
"Take it off, take it off," she started cheering to Phil who without much hesitation took off his thong too. When he sat back down Betty sat back down on his lap and I could tell that his hands were probably trying to move his penis between her legs and she didn't seem to be doing anything but accommodating him. Beth had landed on Stuart's lap and I saw that she had placed his arms around her waist and he moved them up at one point to get a quick feel of her breasts through her shirt.
Things were getting quite sexually charged but Terri broke things up when she told the girls to get back underwater and she handed the shot glass to me. After the music stopped this time Sharon landed on my lap my heart leapt into my throat. It felt good to feel Sharon back on my lap because I could of course feel her lack of underwear but also because of all the women there, I was still the most attracted to her. The reason my heart was in my throat was that I wasn't sure how she'd react to having to take off another piece of clothing and I wasn't too sure if I wanted to remove my underwear in public on our first date.
Sharon hesitated a bit and finally said, "since I'm the stranger here I think I'll wait to take off anything else until Nick and I get back to my room but he can continue if he wants."
The others all groaned and several tried talking her into continuing until I said I was going to stop also. I was surprised the game had gone on so far in a public pool but after hearing what Sharon said I had no desire to stick around and see how the others finished the game.
Sharon and I excused ourselves, gathered up and put on our clothes, and grabbing our shoes headed away from the pool. Both our rooms were on the same floor and when we got off the elevator we headed down the hallway to our rooms.
We got to Sharon's room first and she invited me in, and hesitantly following her, we closed the door behind us. Before either of us could get uncomfortable about what to do, she stepped forward and hugged me and gave me a very nice slow kiss, which I gladly reciprocated. After a minute or so we broke our kiss and she stepped back and told me it was my choice what piece of clothing she lost.
I stepped up to her and reached my arms around her waist and while kissing her, I grabbed the bottom of her top and without breaking the kiss, I started lifting it over her head. We broke our kiss to let me finish taking her shirt off and as soon as it was off we resumed kissing.
After a bit, we stopped to catch our breath and Sharon said, "I know this is probably rude and I really don't want to stop but would you mind if we took this up another time? After all we do have another date within a month."
While I wasn't glad she wanted to stop I also admired her for being able to say so, so I told her that it wasn't rude at all and I was very much looking forward to our next date. She said thank you and with that, I gave her one more kiss and backed up to the door, opened it, backed into the hallway and closed the door behind me.
As I walked down the hallway in my wet pants and shirt I felt like the luckiest guy in the world, knowing that I was going to get another date with that fantastic woman.