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went on behind closed doors as you looked around the crowd and I wondered which of the women in the threesome was stepping out on her husband and if he knew it or not.
    We danced and drank and soon I was feeling a bit tipsy. I was having the time of my life, however. This was so much fun, just dancing, drinking and people watching. Then out of the blue, Trudy and Sarah began dancing together. Their hands roamed one another’s body and then Sarah bent and kissed Trudy deeply. I couldn’t help but stare at the display. Sarah caught me looking and broke the kiss and let Trudy go. “You’re turn, sexy,” she said and came my way.
    I giggled despite myself as Sarah danced her way towards me, her hips swaying and a prominent bulge now showing in her dress. She slipped her hands around my waist and pulled me close staring into my eyes. Her bulge rubbed against me as we danced and then she kissed me. I was shocked and went stiff but I relaxed after a moment. “Go, Brandy!” Trudy shouted and I laughed breaking the kiss with Sarah. Sarah laughed too and I could tell she was just having a bit of fun, playing around.
    “Your dick is showing,” I teased. Sarah looked down.
    “Little fucker escaped,” she exclaimed at then we all had a good laugh but Sarah didn’t make any attempt to rectify the situation. Sarah and I danced a while longer and then Trudy joined us. As surprising as Sarah’s kiss was, it was fun. It was sexual but in a casual, friendly way. No pressure, no expectations, just playing around for the sake of playing around. I found I liked letting go and just doing what felt good. Yeah, I wondered what people might think if they knew I was kissing a man in a dress but I also discovered not caring made me feel good. Hell, it felt awesome! The song changed and this one was even faster and the three of us joined the crowd, jumping up and down and getting a bit crazy.
    Then the DJ spoke over the music, “Don’t forget the wet t-shirt contest at ten. Ladies can win $500. Come see me to sign up.” Trudy and Sarah immediately looked at me.
    “Oh no! I’m not getting up there,” I said wagging my finger at them but I already knew I’d do it if they pressed the issue.
    “You danced half-naked on the bar at Hogs and Heifers,” Trudy reminded me. Sarah looked from Trudy to me and back again. I could tell that surprised her a bit.
    “I’m sorry I ever told you that,” I said and scowled playfully at Trudy.
    “Really? C’mon do it, Brandy. Show us your tits,” Sarah said. I rolled my eyes and tried to think of a reason not to do it.
    “Brandy, you’ve got to do it. Come on. You’re boobs are fantastic. Not like my floppy tits,” Trudy said and I laughed as she grabbed herself. I had to admit, my boobs were rather perky for being so big and full.
    “And these I bought at Amazon,” Sarah said and grabbed her own. All of us laughed at that.
    “I hate you both,” I said but Trudy and Sarah were already leading me to the DJ to sign up.
    “OK, hang out here and we’ll call you up in a minute,” he told us. Again, I had butterflies but they were a mix of nervousness and excitement. A minute later, a woman grabbed me, took me aside and handed me a white t-shirt. It was cheap, thin and two sizes too small.
    “You can change back there,” she told me and pointed to a door behind the DJ booth. I went back there and several other girls went with me as well. Some of them seemed to have done this before. They immediately began removing shirts, tops and even dresses and pulling the thin, gauzy white t-shirts over their mostly thin torsos. Two other girls, obviously first-timers too, and I followed suit. I could barely pull my t-shirt over my breasts and when I did, it was nearly see-thru stretch over my big breasts.
    Before I had the chance to reconsider my decision, the woman that handed me the t-shirt called us out onto the makeshift