I picked up a tiny lace thong, making sure I was in full view for the guys, and looked it over then held it up to my body as if I were imagining how it would look on me. They were definitely imagining it. I kept my head low but raised my eyes to check their reactions. They weren’t laughing anymore but were obviously very interested.
The thong got tossed back on the table. Nothing special. I took a bra off a rack and held it up against Carla’s big t**s. She was definitely blessed. We playfully tested lingerie that way, knowing how much those stupid boys would get turned on by it.
“Should we give them any relief or make them more miserable?” she asked.
“They are cute. I like the one with the long hair.” I took another look at them, still obviously waiting for us. “Wouldn’t hurt to at leas
