Kelly Ch. 12: Flight to Dallas

Kelly Ch. 12: Flight to Dallas

The morning arrived for Kelly to catch her flight to Dallas with Lisa and Tiffany.

She was ready in the kitchen drinking her coffee when Gary joined her and saw her in a revealing little black party dress, "Baby, is that what you're wearing for the flight?"

"Yes, do you like it?" She smiles with a little smirk, knowing it was a bit sexy for a flight across the country.

He looks her up and down, the draped front and thin straps on her shoulders look like they are about to fall away, "Well it is obvious you're not wearing anything under it, your boobs are about to spill out the center of the top!"

"I know, sexy isn't it?" She places her cup in the sink, "Lisa said I had to dress sexy, remember you volunteered me for this trip. Let's get going so I don't miss my flight."

Her suitcase was waiting at the front door, "Babe please bring my bag to the truck for me!" He watches her ass wiggling under the short loose backless dress, a bit lower than she would prefer with him not being with her.

Kelly heads out the door to get into his truck, sliding in quite unladylike. The little dress rides up to where her panties would be visible, had she been wearing any. He just shakes his head watching his sexy exhibitionist wife.

Once on the interstate, Gary keeps looking over at Kelly with her exposed cleavage jiggling each time he hits the smallest of bumps in the concrete interstate.

Gary reaches over taking her hand, "Thanks again for going with Lisa, Larry has already sent some business the firm's way because of you. Apparently, you made quite an impression on him and Lisa."

She giggles at him bringing his hand between her thighs, moving her knees apart. "Apparently they like my assets too!" Gary takes advantage of her offering slipping a finger inside her wet pussy and rubbing her clit making her nibble on her own lower lip.

He played with her the whole trip, She had her hands groping her own exposed tits moaning with her sitting with her knees spread wide as he used two fingers to get her juices flowing.

Arriving at the airport Gary pulls around to the drop-off area, Kelly's dress sitting high on her lap and the top panels shifted to the sides, Kelly smiling at him as he takes in her body. He parks in the temporary drop-off lane a bit farther down when he wanted to.

Gary gets out to come around to open Kelly's door at the Lauderdale Airport before she does so he can enjoy her exposure before she goes inside.

After he opens her door she tries to be lady-like but still flashes Gary, and a few others, a brief view of her glistening bare pussy as he takes her hand helping her from the truck. Allowing the hem of her dress to slide up as she slides out.

When she stands out on the sidewalk, the dress drops down on its own and back over her braless tits, she gives the dress a tug down to make sure.

Then Gary gets his wife's luggage out of the back seat of the quad-cab. He couldn't help but stare at her short tanned legs, and incredible exposed cleavage overflowing the center of the daring party dress, as well as a bit of side boobs from the sides. The thin straps over her shoulders and down the back toward her hips, looking like they will drop if the wind blows.

Gary knew, all the men would be watching and staring at her walking through the airport in her little black dress with the thin straps struggling to keep her large swaying boobs contained.

For those paying attention to Kelly as she approached them, they could see her hard nipples were poking through the thin satin material close to the edge of the revealing center. Calling more attention to the fact that she is not wearing a bra, not to mention her obvious lack of panty lines.

"Baby, are you sure this is the right dress for you to be traveling in to Dallas?" Gary asks.

She just smiles at him, "It is kinda late now don't you think, what's the worst that can happen, I flash some old man and give him a heart attack?" She steps up on the curb, giving her dress another tug down her thighs, but it pops back up exposing her tanned thighs she tried to conceal.

"Yes, something like that, not to mention you're tits are about to explode out of that dress!" Gary reaches over and tries to cover her overly exposed cleavage.

Kelly leans in giving him a long wet kiss. Gary runs his hand down her bare back and over her tight butt. "Feels good doesn't it?" She asks him.

"Baby, don't worry, I will be with Lisa and Trisha, we are just going to have a little fun, attend the conference, and hopefully bring Larry and you guys some business!"

She wraps her arms around his neck and gives him another big kiss. Not realizing she is now letting her ass cheeks peek from under her short dress.

Kelly then grabs the handle of the bag and heads inside the terminal, carrying her purse in the other hand. Gary just watches her butt wiggling away knowing that dress is all she is wearing and it barely covers her jiggling cheeks. Kelly's high heels are only making her wiggle even sexier.

He watches until she is inside the terminal, then he heads to his office.

Kelly goes inside and checks her bag, carrying only her small purse and phone, then heads to the TSA checkpoint. Kelly thinks to herself, "At least I won't be harassed like a criminal in this dress."

She was enjoying the stares she was getting as her boobs jiggled and swayed loose and unsupported with each step she took through the airport.

She has to walk to the opposite end of the airport from where Gary dropped her off.  About halfway there she realizes the snug dress has ridden up on her waist a bit with her steady pace to get to the check-in counter, and she gives it a tug back down.

She drops her suitcase and grabs her ticket and heads out.

Then she tells herself, "What are they going to see besides my cute butt!" She giggles and heads to catch the shuttle to her concourse.  

Arriving at the TSA checkpoint, she hears "Shoes and belts in the tubs please, keep moving please, remove electronics from your bags please."

She places a tub on the conveyor belt, dropping her phone and purse in the container, she reaches down to slip off her shoes, while at the same time trying to keep her boobs in the dress top.

The attractive black TSA agent smiles trying to check bags and watch her big tanned boobs at the same time.

Surely hoping for some slippage of her boobs in the small dress. Kelly just smiles and after dropping her shoes in the tub she heads through, giving her dress top a tug up just in case.

The guy is completely ignoring the monitor keeping his eyes on Kelly's chest as she moves down the line. She smiles at him again keeping eye contact as she leans forward slipping her shoes back on. She almost wished she had given him a quick flash of her boobs just for the fun of it.

She gives him another smile and tells him, "Maybe next time."

Making her way to the tram, which will take her to her concourse. She watches the men's eyes following her jiggling tits, completely ignoring the hem of her dress creeping up her thighs again.

After waiting only a few minutes she enters the tram, reaching up for an overhead rail to steady herself, she feels the hem rise, the hand hold almost too high for her.

She starts to reach to tug it down but thinks of the TSA agent who was ogling her during check-in, thinking maybe she wants to be seen a bit more.

The tram doors close and there is a slight lunge as it starts to move down the rail towards her concourse.

It is a short ride to concourse B., She quickly follows the other riders as they exit the tram. Kelly pauses after she steps out looking for signs to her gate.

Before she can find her gate she sees a pretty redhead in a sheer light blue dress, then she recognizes Lisa from the back. Kelly heads towards the two ladies as they are sipping drinks outside Cantina Laredo in view of those transverse the concourse.

Kelly is taken aback as she sees her two traveling companions' outfits that make hers look almost modest. Lisa is wearing a knit dress with slits up both thighs, but the shocking part is that it is a loose knit and her dark nipples are visible.  

Her assistant Trisha is a very pretty young redhead in a sheer light blue dress that hides nothing. Her braless D's are unsupported and on display.

"Hi, I am guessing you are Trisha?"

Kelly stares at her exposed lite pink nipples through the sheer dress.

Lisa turns around and gives Kelly a hug and a peck on the cheek.

"WOW, you two look, well no one needs to use their imagination that's for sure!" Kelly tells them.

Lisa laughs, "It is easier getting through TSA and I am guessing you had no issues either?" She motions to the bartender for another margarita.

"On your tab?" the bartender asks Lisa.

She just smiles and nods to him.

About twenty-five minutes after Kelly's second margarita, there is an announcement for the boarding of their flight. The airline representative is calling over the airport public system for first-class passengers to report to the gate for boarding. The girls quickly finish their drinks, maybe a little too fast, the head over to the gate to board, Trisha carrying her small bag.

"Oh dear, I forgot my debit card, Kelly, be a dear and run back and get my card while I check us in, and run, she winks at her."

Kelly gets what she means and hurries back to the bar feeling her dress hiding up her thighs. She knows Lisa is watching for her cheeks to peek out. Kelly gets the bartender's attention, signs the receipt leaving a nice tip, and leaves with Lisa's card.

Kelly starts to head back at a fast walk, and Lisa waves to her to move faster. Her tits are already jiggling and the dress riding up she picks up her pace, feeling her ass cheeks starting to be exposed with the hem working up her thighs. She catches one of her straps as it falls from her shoulder as the dress moves about on her body.

"Here you go," she giggles.

She then hands the attendant her driver's license and ticket, the lady whispers to Kelly, "Miss, you've come out of your top."

Kelly looked down to see the areola showing from the center of the dress. She tries to act embarrassed and a little flustered, tugs the top of the dress over just enough to cover up. She is handed her license and boarding pass back, then the women head down the ramp, giggling like teenagers.

The girls are greeted by the flight attendant and shown to their seats. Lisa and Trisha are on one side and Kelly across the aisle from them, gets to sit next to the window.

Kelly and Trisha try and sit as ladylike as possible, but their party dresses are not made for sitting in a crowded plane, especially in aisle seats. They just smile as men and some women do double takes trying to look and keep moving, some trying to decide where to look first.

Even the stewardess has taken an interest in them, silently handing them drinks smiling down at them doing a bit of ogling, "I like this cocktail, hope you do too", She appears to be in her mid-30s, but younger looking, and has a killer body hidden under the blaaa uniform she wears.

She has long blonde hair on top of her head, her skin is sun kissed and tanned, though she appears to not be as blessed up top, her skirt hugs her round tight ass, she's appears to not be wearing anything under it, the same as the three of them.

Kelly peeks over smiling her innocent grin enjoying the attention they are getting. She watches Trisha, her legs turned toward the incoming passengers. Trisha smiles each time a younger man blushes at the view up her too-short dress and visible nipples through the sheer dress.

Soon an older man in a business suit, boards at the last minute after all the others, stopping to look down at Kelly, she just looks up as he looks down her deep cleavage.

He finally tells her, "The window seat is mine."

"Oh! I'm sorry," she giggles.

"Oh, I'm not." He grins sliding into his seat.

All the passengers have finally boarded as they prepare to depart. Kelly smiles to herself as she shifts back into your seat and buckles up, the belt falling about where her dress ends as she makes no attempts to tug it back down.

The flight is uneventful even though it is a long flight. Kelly napped most of the way, tired from the early and long drive to the airport, as well as her lack of sleep the night before.

Every time someone would walk past, they would look down to take in her beauty and her lack of panties, even if it was just bare skin above her slit!  

After arriving at Dallas-Fort Worth airport they are among the first to exit the plane, Lisa just watches her two vixens, tugging and pressing their little dresses back down.

Both of them having huge boobs moving around freely inside their dress tops was a bit distracting for those around them.

Kelly giggles as they move through the concourse heading to get their luggage, Lisa walking between them enjoying the sway of their boobs on display as they walk. At the luggage pick-up, Lisa stands behind Kelly waiting for the bags to start popping up on the conveyor.

She places her hand on Kelly's shoulder, "That's my bag, be a dear." She slides the thin strap from her shoulder.

Kelly looks back at her, and Lisa just winks. Kelly steps around the conveyor to catch it on the return trip.

"Excuse me," she tells a few people waiting and leans over. Lisa watches from across the luggage conveyor as other people stare. Grabbing Lisa's bag and then she reaches for a second bag, which is hers.

When she turns around setting both bags on the floor, her left boob is completely out of her dress top, Lisa and Trisha giggling at her.

Kelly quickly pops both the handles out and moves out of the way of other passengers as the strap continues to travel down her arm. She is acting as if she is unaware that her strap is to her elbow. She waits to adjust her top once she is out of the way moving toward Lisa.

She asks Lisa "Is that what you wanted?"

Lisa smiles at her, "We are going to have fun at the conference!"

Trisha retrieves her bag, just as distracting. Her sheer dress becomes even thinner stretched across her gorgeous ass and her lack of panties as she bent over. The three of them head towards the exit looking for their limo.  

Lisa notices the guy holding up a sign for their hotel, about the same time he notices all three of the barely dressed ladies.

At the limousine, the driver takes the luggage from the ladies and drops it at the trunk. Then hurries to open the door for them to get in, the whole time taking in their lack of lingerie under their dresses.

During the ride in the limo to the resort, they chat and giggle about Kelly's exposure at the airport and what the week will entail during the forty-minute ride through downtown Dallas.

Arriving at the hotel, a young porter hurries to open the door for them, Lisa tells them, "Boy is he in for a treat."

Kelly giggles, "Is that a challenge?"

She slides over to swinging her right leg out, causing her dress to ride well up her legs, exposing her thighs almost to her hip, there is no doubt what the guy, and a few others, are viewing.

Kelly pauses, reaches back for her purse, and then looks down, tugging her dress in an awkward attempt to cover up, while apologizing to the flustered young man.  

Once inside, the cool air brings Kelly's and Trisha's nipples to attention under their thin dress tops. Lisa can see the poor porter talking to another guy pointing at Kelly.

Once Lisa gets them checked in they head to the elevator, again the men in the lobby following with their eyes, watching all three of the women's asses.  

Once the elevator doors close, Lisa starts passionately kissing Kelly, moaning a bit as she does, "You are so fucking bad!" Kelly is returning her advances.

Lisa boldly feels Kelly's big boobs through the dress, then tries to get her top off, but Kelly keeps your arms bent so Lisa can't strip her in the elevator.

DING, the doors open to a much younger couple than the three of them, waiting to board the elevator.

The three of them just laugh as Kelly tries, with her hands full, to tug her top back up on the left side. Her other hand is pulling her bag, carrying her purse and phone, not enough time or hands to conceal her other boob as they exit on their floor.

"You two are going to be impossible this week!" Kelly smiles making excuses to the couple.

Lisa looks at her watch, "We have about thirty minutes to freshen up and head down to the Conference Hall to check in, get of conference credentials, and start to set up our booth. Larry had everything we needed shipped here so it shouldn't take long."

Kelly asks, "Do we need to change, I mean, I know I'm not dressed to be setting up a booth or anything like that."

Lisa laughs, "Sweetheart, you are definitely not dressed for it, and no there is no need to change! We will be heading to the hotel lounge afterwards. We are all on the clock now."

The girls unpacked and finished hanging up their dresses and other clothes from their bags. Trisha suggests, "Why don't we head down and grab drinks before it's time to show off Kelly, I mean set up the booth."

They all giggle at her comment.

Kelly agrees with her, "Yeah I think that might be needed if that's y'all's plan. And have you looked in the mirror, Trisha?"

Kelly reaches for her purse, Lisa tells her, "Leave it, just use the room keys for anything you need while you're here. Larry is paying for everything."

The three of them head down to the lounge, joining four guys for the ride down in the elevator. The men look the women up and down smiling seeing Trisha's nipples and body on display through the thin almost transparent material, as well as Kelly's heavy boobs about to spill out the center of her dress.

One of them asks, "Where are you three lovely ladies headed this evening?"

Trisha giggles, "Well I'm going shopping for underwear, I seem to have forgotten mine."

Kelly and Lisa just giggle, as the men are caught off guard by Trisha's bold response.

Another tells her, "Sweetheart, don't bother, you look fine just like you are dressed."

Lisa tells them, "You should see her without the dress!" teasing the men.

He tells Lisa, "I'm up for that, hell I would be happy to help you out of yours as well young lady!" Flirting with Lisa.

The elevator opens up and they head towards the lounge in the hotel, followed by the men from the elevator.

As they approach the bar, heads are turning as people alert others to turn and look at the three cougars, they are dressed to get attention. A few guys offer up seats when the girls look to figure out where they want to land.

Kelly starts to thank them for their offer, but Lisa cuts her off thanking them as she and Trisha slide up on stools, their dresses sliding higher up their thighs. Kelly just giggles and starts to slip up on the stool on the end next to Lisa.

Kelly starts to reach down to hold her hem down, but Lisa takes her hand away grinning at her. There is nothing Kelly can do, as she slides up on the stool. They all watch her dress sliding up on her tanned thighs, towards her hips.

Trisha not caring slips up and turns to face Lisa and the lounge with her knees together. Lisa's dress is plenty long enough, but her nipples can still be seen through the knit dress.

One of the men ordered them drinks from a passing waitress.

Lisa reaches over patting Kelly's bare thighs looking at her exposed slit on display, smiling, then mouths to her "I want to eat you right now!"

The comment makes Kelly blush, as she feels Lisa's hand signaling for her to open her knees wider, to which she shyly complies knowing these men are watching her every move.

Several other men quickly ascend upon the three women, checking them out, evaluating their chance to get them in bed during their stay, and trying to gain more information about them.

Kelly and Trisha continue to tease the men they are facing in their extremely short dresses, the men handing them business cards.

Kelly can feel her pussy getting damp from showing off for the men surrounding her. Lisa finally tells them, We need to head inside to set up. Be sure and come visit us during the conference!"

Kelly wanting a jolt of excitement decides to drag her ass across the vinyl seat top rolling the back of her dress under her butt as she slides.

As she clears the stool the dress pops above her hips almost to her waist. She acts embarrassed, dropping her phone and room key back on the table top before fixing her dress, standing before the men pretty much bottomless showing off her smooth pussy and round ass.

The three of them laugh, as do the men who are cheering and clapping. She covers back up then covers her face acting embarrassed again. Lisa takes her hand leading her from the lounge toward the conference center. "Very well played sweat heart, Now we just need to get you naked in front of them, it's those boobs that will hook them." They all three laugh again as they enter the hall.

"Kelly if you would go over to the register table and check us in if you don't mind. Tell Harold I said hi!" Lisa asks her.

She heads over and is greeted by a younger woman and the man wearing the name tag 'Harold.'

"Hi, I need to check in Lisa Caldwell, Trisha, and myself, I'm Kelly!" She tells the old guy who looks up hearing Lisa's name.

"Oh yes, Oh my yes indeed!" He looks up staring into Kelly's cleavage.

"If you would sign here, you are in booth 143 it's a few rows over." He watches as Kelly leans over, her dress top falling away enough for them both to see inside her dress, and she knows it.

"And here are your name tags, please wear them while you are in the hall so guy, I mean people know who you are." She stammered still eyeing her tits.

Lisa locates their space and the stack of Pelican cases and other expensive shipping creates that serve as a table and protect the displays in transit.

There are a number of other people, mostly men also setting up around them. A few have also brought along sexy young ladies to attract potential clients. Unlike Lisa and her helpers, they are all dressed in jeans and shorts, nothing nearly as revealing.

Lisa knows the setup, directing the other two on where to place the bigger shipping boxes, their contents, and get them opened up and emptied. Several of the men do their best to continue setting up their booths, but are extremely distracted by Trisha and Kelly.

Lisa hands Kelly two round silver sleeves, "Do you know how these work?" she asks Kelly.

"Oh yeah," pulling out the contents, folding out the legs, and pulling a set of the rods out.

"Where do you want them set up?"

"Out front of course!"

Kelly giggles, as Lisa winks at her.

Stepping out front she assembles the three rods, places them in the stand, then squats down to retrieve the banner. Peeking up she sees several guys taking the opportunity to look up her dress, knowing she is putting on a show she moves her knees apart slightly to increase her exposure. She can feel the excitement between her legs growing.

As she tugs on the handle, which seems jammed a bit, she feels her dress sliding up her ass. Just as the banner comes free and she stands, allowing her dress to slide up. Kelly is able to catch it before it goes to her waist again like in the lounge.

A few guys, who have finished their setup, maybe, have come over offering to help, including the guys who rode down in the elevator with them.

Lisa tells them, "We are almost done."

They still stay and try to chat with the girls, more to ogle them, watching each time Kelly leans over giving them views inside the loose top of her dress.

Trisha is opening and unloading the Pelican boxes placing the empties behind the backdrop, complaining how hot it is getting in the hall. Then says aloud, "I might have to go jump in the pool later, but I didn't bring a bikini, I hope they don't mind!"

Lisa laughs at her, "I am sure no one in here would mind, here let me untie these!" She reaches up and pulls the two bows at Trisha's shoulders releasing the tight straps over her shoulders. Her big boobs shift down, her breasts dropping just a bit no longer supported.

She giggles, "I can just get naked if y'all want!" She tells the men ogling her body.

The man watching all approve, telling her to go for it, some offering again to help her. Kelly laughs at her, "Maybe later in the bar she will let you guys!"

Each time Trisha stands back up from lifting or moving a case, she has to pull the front of her dress back up as her big boobs tug the top lower. One of the guys tells her "There is no need for you to keep doing that!"

They finally finish up and they all head back to the lounge, including the guys who were watching Lisa and her girls.

Trisha has to tug the front of her dress up a few times for the walk back to the lounge to keep her big tits from spilling free.

Arriving at the lounge, it is a lot more crowded, and the DJ has cranked up the music.

After getting drinks and shots, they join a table where Lisa knew one of the three guys standing there.

Lisa introduces everyone to one another, the new guys staring at the three of them wondering how they got so lucky. Every time a waitress passes one of the guys orders another round of shots.

As the night went on and the drinks were flowing, one of the guys Kelly had flashed earlier asked her to go dance. Kelly tells him, "This dress isn't really made for dancing."

But again, Lisa tells her "Oh go on, show that thing off!"

Another reaches for Trisha's hand, "Come on let's go also."

"Let me get Lisa to tie my dress back up first," she tells him.

Lisa laughs, "Oh go on you're fine, and you said you wanted to take it off earlier!"

"Lisa, that's not what I meant!" She rebukes as the guy takes her hand following Kelly.

Lisa knew they both had probably reached their limits on shots, especially the much smaller Kelly, which was what she was counting on. She watched the two of them dancing, Trisha kept pulling her top up and hem back down as the tight sheer tube dress moved on her curvy body.

Kelly wasn't as worried, spending less time tugging her dress back down her thighs. The guys are paying more attention to her big jiggling boobs attempting to escape from her top.

After the song ended they returned to the table, Trisha's top a bit lower having been stretched by the constant tugging up.

They had been drinking and partying for several hours when the DJ broke in as the next song ended, "How many of you are here for the Conference?" Most of the people in the lounge cheered. "How many sexy ladies do we have in here tonight?" The cheering was not nearly as loud.

"Ok, ok, has anyone here ever played the spoon game? Yes, no, maybe? Well I need 8 volunteer couples, you don't even have to know each other."

Lisa giggles, "You girls grab a guy and go on up there and play."

Kelly started to say, "But I don't know what..."

Lisa cut her off, "Go on it will be fun!"

Two of the guys grabbed their hands leading them to the dance floor. The guys all cheer seeing the two girls in the sexy dresses, not to mention Trisha's tits in the see-through material.

"Ok, we have two couples who need a few more."

A cute redhead in a white sundress is pulling a guy towards the dance floor, "We want to play, sign us up!"

An older guy raises his hand, pulling a cute young blonde behind him as she laughs, "My daughter and I will play along." She is in a very short black dress with the shoulders top covering small boobs, red spiked heels.

"Is she over eighteen Sir? This game can get very interesting sometimes when the ladies get competitive."

He gives the DJ a thumbs up.

"Ok that's four, I'd like at least two more couples who want to win some cash tonight!"

Two more couples that were standing at a table stepped up, one couple was a guy in shorts and a tropical shirt. His partner was a curvy brunette in khaki shorts and a T-shirt. The other couple, he is in long pants with a golf shirt, and the woman is wearing a button-up plaid top and shorts.

A younger girl calls to the DJ, "Can my mom and I play?" Everyone turns to look, Lisa recognized them from earlier. The younger one, still in her tight jeans, had changed her top from what she had on earlier. Her top now almost as see-through as Trisha's dress showing off a nice young set at least C boobs with big dark nipples, but her mom was still in her long button-up dress, open to well above her knees. Obviously also vendors, there to work the room before for tomorrow.

"You most certainly can, come on up!" Seeing her the DJ asks, "Young lady are you over eighteen, cuz that's some top you have on, sweetheart?"

"I am twenty-two!" she yells back.

"That works, anyone else?" As the younger girl comes into the light the crowd cheers for her, seeing her in the sheer top and boobs on display.

"Ok, I need a few more couples before we can start, don't be shy people!"

Trisha points to the guys from the elevator, "Two of y'all come and pair up with the hot mom and her daughter!"

Two of them volunteer and head up, taking off their jackets first.

"Ok, Mom if you would can you be on this team, and you young lady over here," putting her on the same team as Kelly.

"Ladies and Gentlemen, here is how we play this game," he holds up two spoons each with a long string tied to them. "This spoon must go down your top, down your pants, if that's what you're wearing, and then up the next person's clothes in the line. And continue up and down to the last person!"

Everyone laughs and cheers. A few of the girls were covering their faces laughing.

"The winning team gets $50 for each team member, some of you have saved me $300 by not playing! We will do our best in two out of three rounds. If you would like to line up boys girls, please. Guys I would suggest you go first trying to push a spoon uphill is difficult."

The teams consist of a guy in a button-up shirt and slacks, and the cute brunette with the first guy wearing a T-shirt and khaki shorts. Then Trisha who seems to be the favorite at the moment, then the guy in a suit who is Trisha's partner. Then Mom of the daughter wearing a long button-up dress, a guy in shorts and a flower print shirt, and the redhead in a white backless sundress.

The other team has a similar line-up; The older guy in business attire next to his young sexy daughter in a very short black cocktail dress that hangs off her shoulders. The guy Kelly dragged up to play in dress slacks, the daughter of the mom in jeans and a transparent top, everyone can see her big dark nipples thru the material, one of the elevator guys, then Kelly in her short dress, followed by another couple he is in long pants and she is wearing a button up plaid top and shorts.

It is apparent there are some exhibitionists on both teams the way some of the women, like Kelly, Trish, and the daughter, are dressed.

Everyone is still laughing as they line up. Both teams have four guys and four women on them.

The DJ hands out the two sets of spoons with long strings attached.

"Are you ready? And GO!"

The first two guys wiggle the spoons down and out, feeding string down the inside of their shirts and down a pant leg.

The first set of girls one in shorts and a T-shirt, the other is the daughter in the black dress. The girl in shorts does ok feeding it up her shorts and shirt, the girl in the short black dress has issues trying to keep herself covered and feed the spoon up but manages.

The next two guys do about the same as the first two easily wiggling the heavy spoons down, as the two women try to keep up feeding the string up their outfits.

Trisha gets the spoon, jamming her arm up under her dress bringing it above her waist, causing the crowd watching to erupt in cheers as she exposes her lack of any panties.

Then her other hand goes down the front pushing the top off her boobs, the crowd is screaming as she feeds the string through, not worried about being practically naked. The Daughter in a see-through top tries to feed the spoon up her pants leg, falling farther behind in the race.  

Two more guys easily drop the spoons down again.

Mom's team is ahead, having undone a few more buttons on the top of her dress, her boobs a bit smaller than her daughter's so she is not showing off a lot. Then one more at the bottom to make it easier to grab the spoon to expedite the spoon traveling up the inside of her dress.

Kelly laughed looking over at Trish, her dress bunched up around her waist. Kelly can do the same as her mom. She tries to work the spoon up without exposing herself like Trisha but quickly fails, she bends over to grab the spoon pushing her hand down the scooped center of her dress, causing her tits to spill from her top.

The next two guys, the one leading passed a spoon down his shirt and shorts, the other in jeans fall behind.

The girl in the loose sundress quickly fishes the spoon up her dress to win the first heat, before team two can get it to the last girl.

Trisha has to wait for the spoon and string to be unthreaded before she can fix her dress, the guys next to her making sure she has no slack.

The DJ tells the group to prepare for the second round and make adjustments if necessary, the two teams have already huddled up.

The girl in the jeans on team two unbuttons her jeans, the crowd cheers as she starts to wiggle out of them exposing her, white G-String panties that tied on the sides.

The DJ laughed, "Remember the spoon must go up the panties, that is if you're going to wear them."

Everyone cheers and laughs at his suggestion.

Once the laughing and cheering dies down the DY announces, "This is round two, GO!"

The first two guys do the same getting the spoon out about the same time.

The girl in a black dress pushes the spoon up not caring this time as she flashes her lace thong panties then pulls the spoon out as they pull ahead as the other girl pushes the spoon up her shorts and top.

The next two guys are about the same as last time, but Team One is ahead this time.

The daughter that took off her jeans shoved the spoon under the thin string of her panties, jamming her arm under her shirt bringing it up a bit higher this time exposing her heavy left boob, but keeps feeding the string as the crowd laughs and cheers.

Again it's an easy task for the next two guys.

Trisha just quickly bunches the dress at her waist passing the spoon under the handful of bunched up dress in her other hand standing there almost naked, but making up lost time.

The mom has undone a few more buttons at the bottom, when she pushes the spoon up this time, she too exposes the fact she is not wearing panties like Trisha and Kelly, pulling it out the top everyone cheers. Her sexy wide hips force her dress apart. Now only five buttons hold the dress closed this time. Mom is earning more time but her team is still behind.

The next two guys are doing well until the string hangs up under the girl's shorts allowing the other team to pull ahead a bit.

Kelly jams her arm up this time like Trisha did, bringing her dress up with her arms, the crowd cheers seeing Kelly flashing her ass and pussy, still ahead barely.

The girl in the button-up top and skirt starts to unbutton her blouse, exposing her pretty bra, seeing they are still ahead this time, she reaches down pulling her skirt out, and grabs the spoon pushing it under her bra before the girl in the sundress can get the spoon up.  

The DJ announces, "We now have a tie, I love them it gets more competitive when we get to a third round! One more round to decide the winners of the cash prize!"

The two teams huddle again to try to figure out how to make up lost time from the last round, as the crowd cheers them all on watching Trisha re-dressing again, her ass to the crowd as she has to unroll the dress to get it back in place.

"Ok folks last round and I am going to change the rules a bit for the ladies, ladies only please, as some of you have already adjusted, you have to be wearing at least one item to pass the spoon thru, I will give you a few more minutes to discuss your strategy with these new rule!"

The crowd screams and cheers at the new rule hopefully for more exposure.

The two teams line up, "Are you ready, get set, and GO!"

While the first two guys thread the spoon down the Daughter in the black dress peels her dress over her head revealing a strapless bra that matches her panties, the crowd gets a bit louder seeing her younger body. She is handed the spoon she threads it under her panties handing it to the next guy.

As soon as the guy starts to drop the spoon down the, DJ calls out the daughter "If you're wearing it, it has to pass under it!"

Her mouth drops as the guy next to her tries to retrieve the spoon to give it back to her. The girl's dad yells to her, "Take off the bra, take off your bra baby girl!" He reaches behind her and unclasps it as she reaches up to cover her boobs, the cheers increase again seeing her firm bare B-size boobs.

The girl in the shorts and t-shirt quickly moves the spoon up just as the daughter had handed off her spoon a few seconds earlier and was delayed.

As the next two guys drop the spoons down their shirts and pants, Kelly tells the guy on the other side, "Give me your belt!"

He quickly does what she asked as she wraps it around her waist a bit loosely. The two men pulled the spoons out of their pants leg about the same time. Handing them to the girls next to them.

Trisha has already bunched up the dress again to her waist, the daughter in a see-through top crosses her arms quickly pulling her top off now wearing just her panties threading it under the tiny string handing the spoon to the guy next to her still about tied. As the crowd roars at the players and the half-naked women.

The two men drop the spoons down again, as the mom releases all but one button down to her waist, revealing that there is nothing under her dress. Kelly having put the belt around her waist, pulls her dress off, up over her head tossing a bit farther than she intended towards the edge of the dance floor. Her big boobs bouncing free of the material, the crowd screams as she is now naked.

Kelly is pushing the spoon under the belt handing it to the guy next to her who quickly moves it under his clothes.

The daughter of the mom, who pulled her top off and squealed as her thin string panties broke from the friction of the string being pulled so fast cutting the thin lace on the panties in half.

She is trying to hold the front in place over the string, having let the strings in the back dangle down hanging down on her other leg, holding the front and a piece of the tie over the string passing through.

The man on team one yelling for his wife at the end, "Take off the dress, we can win!"

The girl on team two hearing him, peels off her top completely, revealing her lack of a bra and very small tits, then opens the button and zipper on her shorts just as the guy hands her the spoon, she pulls it up the shorts. The girl in the sundress no longer carrying pulls the sundress up revealing she is not wearing panties either.

The two spoons drop to the ground at the same time.

Everyone is cheering and yelling looking at all the mostly naked women on the dance floor.

"OK, ok, incredible race all of you, I am going to have to call it a tie, you all win. And you daring ladies, an extra $25! And if you sexy ladies haven't figured it out yet, this race was all about you, not you guys!"

The daughter who was holding her panties in place lets go clapping her hands and jumping up and down.

The redhead in the white sundress yells to the DJ, "That's not fair; I couldn't take my dress off like the other girls did!"

Some in the crowd boo her, "Wait you said I have to have a piece of clothing to pass under, there is nothing under my dress!"

Some in the crowd are laughing now and cheering, and others start a "Prove It" chant.

The DJ gets control of the crowd, "Young lady, you prove it and you can get the extra $25 also."

She steps out in front of the two teams, looks over at her husband, and slides the two straps off her shoulders, letting the loose dress drop to the floor, the lounge crowd cheers as she holds her arms above her head, showing off her red landing strip and small breasts topped with small pink nipples. Her husband looks on with his mouth open, he thought she was wearing panties under the dress.

"Thank you, ladies, tell you what, anyone else want the extra $25? Mom, your daughter did it, care to join her?" She laughs shaking her head 'no.'

"Come on Mom, I did it!" Her daughter starts to walk over toward her, seeing her coming she releases the last button, letting the dress fall open.

"All the way, all the way" starts from the crowd. The daughter comes up behind her and pushes the dress off her mom's shoulders, revealing a very hot cougar mom's body to the crowd, her dress bunched up at her feet.

The DJ cranks the music back up as the contestants gather clothing and cash from the DJ. The daughter with the older dad walks up in just her panties, her dad having picked up her dress and bra heading back to their table and friends.

Trisha is still pulling her dress back in place. She asks Kelly to grab her money, then she retrieves Kelly's dress from the floor and joins Lisa.

Lisa with an evil grin on her face, reaches out takes Kelly's dress, and tosses it under the table. "So you guys wanted to see my girl without her dress, tonight is your lucky night!"

The guy with the redhead is trying to get her to put her dress back on, she is laughing at him, "You are the one yelling for me to take it off, it's off now. None of the other guys seem to mind!"

The mom has her dress back on, mostly still unbuttoned, the daughter carrying her top and pants collecting her prize money, she seems to be enjoying the exposure, judging by the top she started in at the beginning.

Several guys are chatting her up as soon as she walks off the dance floor. They follow her over to where her mom is waiting with a few other guys.

A round of shots arrives just before Kelly gets to the table. She hands Trisha her prize money and asks for her dress, Lisa hands her a shot instead, "Drink up sweetie!"

She downs the shot then asks again for her dress but Lisa and Trisha ignore her. One of the guys tells her, "You look just fine like you are, besides everyone has already seen your smoking body why cover it up!"

"Well, as long as we aren't leaving the lounge I will play along!" Deep down she is more than happy to stay naked.

The guy she got the belt from comes over, "Excuse me miss, but," he looks her up and down, "Can I have my belt back, I think you look better without it." Everyone laughs at his comment and agrees with him.

As she undoes it and hands it to him, "I don't know I think it complements my outfit."

Out on the dance floor, they see the Dad and his daughter, she had put her bra back on but didn't bother with the dress, one of the guys suggests it was the dad's idea to leave the dress off.

Several of them agree, asking, Can you blame him, her bra probably covers more than her bikini top I am guessing.

People at nearby tables are gawking at Kelly as she leans over the high table, her ass sticking out.

The younger redhead comes over, still not wearing her dress either, "Hi, I'm Melinda, I had a blast out there and thanks for being so brave, after you two did what you did, I wanted to do the same thing so bad! My husband is having a fit wanting me to put the dress back on, so it's a game now. Would you like to continue the show and go dancing?"

Kelly just giggles and holds out her hand letting Melinda lead the way.

One of the men asks Lisa, "Would you and your girls be interested in going to the Trophy Room tomorrow evening for the Sexy Bull riding contest?" Looking across the table at Trisha's boobs, "I think your two friends would rock that place!"

They watch Lisa seeing her mind working and the smile on her face, "That might be a great idea!" As she watches Kelly and the redhead dancing naked for the crowd to enjoy.

The younger woman with the old guy is back down to just her panties, her dad trying to work the thin strings down her hips as they dance. She keeps laughing but pulls them back up each time he tries to finish stripping her.

They continue the party until the lounge does the last call announcement.

When they are finally ready to leave, Kelly and her redhead friend lead the way, still naked through the lobby to the elevators. The dad was carrying his daughter's clothes, she had finally lost her panties at some point and was proudly laughing and giggling with the crowd they were with, not caring like Kelly and her new friend.

On the ride up in the elevator, Lisa tells Trisha, "I am a bit surprised you left Kelly holding the bag tonight, you know all these guys wanted to see more of you tonight!"

Trisha laughed, "Yeah I noticed your dress never came unbuttoned tonight, what's up with that?"

The guys give a "Wooooo," having been called out.

Kelly a bit drunker moves in front of Lisa, "She is right you know, remember what you did to me on the first ride up?" And starts to unbutton Lisa's dress from the top.

Lisa smiles at her, Kelly has released the buttons to well below her tits working her way lower.

The elevator reaches their floor, "Looks like you unbuttoned too slow!" Lisa laughs stepping off the elevator. "Trisha, why don't you ride up with these guys so they will have something sexy to drool over? Maybe give me your dress first?"

The guys all cheer and agree with Lisa, some telling her to strip it off. She just laughs and tells them, "Maybe tomorrow night I'll just show up naked for the party!" Then along with Lisa and Kelly, they all went down the hall to their suite.