Long time ago my wife and her sister were hounding me and my SIL's BF to take them to this bar where a friend of their's was playing in a band. Neither the BF or I wanted to go because the place was a dump and it was a good 45 minute drive away. We wanted to go to a nicer, closer place. The begging continued until I had a brilliant idea, if we go and there is a wet t-shirt contest, you 2 have to enter. In the 70's every bar had either a wet T contest or a mechanical bull or both, this joint had wet T contests. I was suprised when they readily agreed.
We get to this joint and the wrong band is playing, the band they wanted to see didn't come on until later, the wet T contest is between sets. My wife starts bargaining, "you don't really want all these guys to see my tits, do you?" Actually I liked the idea, and I loved the idea of seing SIL's boobs. BF says "you two better go sign up or we can leave", well put.
The crowd is only a few dozen people and when they go sign up they find out only 2 other women were with them, so no hiding in a crowd. I think they got T's with the bar's name on them to change into. They were both trying to change our minds until they had a couple of beers, then I think they got into the mood.
When they went up on stage it was fun and they enjoyed themselves, no one took their tops completely off, just a couple of flashes. My SIL won a $50 bar tab with her imnpressive rack. When it was over and they were sitting in our booth they both flashed us several times. When we headed home my wife and I were in the back seat and I snuck a finger up her shorts and the experience of showing her boob had turned her on. When we got home she confessed that she loved it.
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