[Janethebrain]

I promised to keep you all posted on developments as I try to see if my conservative husband is ok with me having a bit of the wild child I was in college still in my system. Well this weekend I had the chance to test it in a totally unexpected way, and it turned out much better than I expected. I'm tempted to say, he was much cooler than I expected, but when I think about how things happened, I think I just got really lucky that they played out the way they did.

I got home a couple hours before my husband on Friday night (yes, another Friday). We've been having a lot of sex since my adventure 3 weeks ago, so as soon as I got home I changed into pajama bottoms and a thin t shirt with no bra or panties underneath. I opened a bottle of wine and settled on the couch under a blanket and re-read my story from a few weeks ago. I'm not sure if this marks me as an unserious writer, but I must confess that I like reading my own stories.

Reading what I wrote about that Friday night was kind of making me re-live the experience and it got me quite horny. I was looking forward to jumping Frank's bones when he got home. We had been having sex 3-4 times per week since my party night with Jeff and Sue compared with once a week for the past five years or so. And on top of that I have started masterbating again, which I'm not going to say I never used to do, but not more than once a month. Lately it's been almost every day.

So I was snuggled up on the couch, with a soft blanket covering me, buzzed from a couple glasses of wine, and letting my hand idly wander under my shirt or sweat pants from time to time. I was starting to get a little worried because it was almost 10pm, and Frank doesn't usually stay out that late unless we are out on a date night.

I was just starting to think about calling Frank to see where he was when I heard the front door open. I jumped up and went to the front door. I was surprised to see Jeff of all people, but more surprised to see that Frank was wasted. He wasn't falling down drunk, but he was pretty drunk. I looked out the window to see if he had driven home and was relieved to see only Jeff's minivan in the driveway.

"We left Franco's car at the bar," Jeff said, reading my mind. "He actually did a few shots with the guys tonight." Frank was known to be pretty reserved, even when he was out with his guy friends. In fact in all the time we had been together, he had been the designated drive far more often than needing a DD so this was a bit out of character.

"I'm kind of drunk honey," Frank said as he made a beeline for the bathroom. He began to take a long piss while singing Blinded by the Light.

Jeff had a smirk on his face, and I asked him what was up. We walked into the kitchen so we could talk without Frank hearing us, although with his singing we probably didn't have to worry.

Jeff told me that after Frank had his second shot he started telling everyone about how much sex he had been having, and the whole drive home he had talked about how he was going to get laid tonight. Jeff made a point of looking me up and down and said, "It looks like he was right."

I became very aware of how little I was wearing and I actually blushed a little. I felt my nipples tighten, and resisted the desire to either cover up or touch my boobs for pleasure. I could feel Jeff watching my nipples poke against my thin shirt.

"Well, how about you?" I countered to Jeff. "Are you and Sue having more fun lately?"

"Uh, yeah!" Jeff replied. "Pretty much every night. And sometimes in the morning too, which we never used to do." He had a giant smile on his face. "What a great night," he said.

Then Jeff leaned in just to be sure Frank couldn't hear and said, "I can't believe I'm telling you this, but Sue now wants a finger in her ass almost every time we fuck. If she doesn't want to, she tells me she wants to 'make love,' otherwise she wants the stinky pinky."

I laughed out loud. I had never heard the phrase 'stinky pinky' before, and it totally cracked me up.

We heard the toilet flush and Frank joined us in the kitchen. When Frank gets drunk he is either energized, emotional and happy and wants to do something fun, or he sits on the couch and falls asleep. At the moment, Frank was clearly in the energized/emotional stage.

He kept talking about how much we love Jeff and Sue and how you guys are our best friends and so on. It was probably just a typical rambling drunk "I love you guys" monologue but I felt a chill.

I was freaking out inside because of what happened a couple weeks ago, and started wondering if he knew something or suspected something, or worst if Jeff had told him something.

I shot a look at Jeff and he clearly was having the exact same reaction that I was to Frank's rambling love-fest. He subtly shook his head, and then raised his eyebrows and nodded at me. I shook my head. There was no way Sue would have talked to Frank, so I relaxed a little.

Frank had moved to the "thanks for the ride home, you're such a good friend" phase and it was clear the moment had passed. Phew. He also didn't seem to have noticed what I was wearing.

This was a typical outfit for me to wear around the house at bedtime, and in fact was his favorite almost see-through T shirt for me to wear. But I had never worn it outside of the bedroom and certainly not in front of a male friend.

Like he was reading my mind, Frank leans over and kisses me and then half-whispers, "By the way, I love that shirt." And then walks to the fridge to get a beer.

"What is Sue doing tonight?" I asked Jeff. "Tell her to come over."

He said that Sue was out with some work friends, and she seems to be having fun judging from her texts.

Frank brought each of us a beer and said that if Sue was still out Jeff should hang out for a while. "No sense going home to an empty house."

I went to fix myself a rum and coke, I wasn't in the mood for a beer. I listened as Jeff and Frank discussed what to do. Frank wanted to play a drinking game, Jeff wanted to watch the hockey game on TV. I waited a bit, then mentioned that if we sat down in front of the TV, Frank and I would probably fall asleep. Jeff got the message and got onboard with playing a drinking game.

We were debating between quarters, and some kind of name game that Jeff liked, when Sue suddenly changed our evening, and maybe my sex life.

Jeff's iPhone chimed and he picked it up and made a face. Frank asked if everything was ok, and Jeff said he got an odd text message from Sue.

He held out his phone and showed us the text which simply said, "They dared me"

We were all leaning over his phone when Sue's next text arrived. It was a selfie photo, taken in the ladies room, with Sue's shirt and bra pulled up to her chin and her tits on full display.

We all laughed, and Frank quickly looked at Jeff to see his reaction. Jeff made no move to close the message and said, "yeah, she's definitely having fun tonight."

Since Jeff wasn't making a deal about it, Frank turned back and really stared at Sue's photo. She did have amazing tits. Bigger than mine, and super sensitive, but I couldn't tell Frank how I knew the second part.

I suddenly had an idea and said, "Let's involve Sue in our game."

"Well, she can't exactly play quarters with us," Jeff said.

"It looks like she's already playing truth or dare, so let's play that," I suggested enthusiastically.

"How would that work?" Frank asked.

"Jeff, take a picture," I responded, and lifted my shirt to my chin. I looked at Frank and winked.

Jeff lifted his phone and quickly snapped 4-5 photos while making it seem like he only took one. Guys are so predictable.

I told Jeff to send the message, "Dare responded" along with the photo.

I pulled my shirt back down and walked over to Frank and gave him a big kiss. He whispered to me, "That was so hot, what got into you?"

"I guess I just can't say no to a dare," I replied hoping that Frank was drunk enough not to realize that nobody had dared me to do anything. "Plus you've gotten me really horny lately."

Frank glanced over at Jeff. "Are you ok with Jeff seeing you?" Frank whispered to me.

"Sue started it," I replied. "I'm just having fun!"

"Ok, as long as you are ok with it," Frank replied. I think he really liked seeing Sue's boobs. They are much nicer than mine and I have noticed him checking her out many times over the years.

I was excited, and my heart was pounding. The game was evolving totally organically, nobody was driving the agenda. Frank was just drunk enough to be going with the flow instead of analyzing, and since Sue had started it by flashing us, I was just being a good sport and playing along.

"Alright, it's our turn," I said, casting the dare game as us vs Sue and her friends. "I say we go into the bathroom and do a group moon in the mirror."

Even Frank loved the idea, mooning is always a great gateway dare. We stood hip to hip, pulled our pants down and looked over our shoulders as Jeff snapped a photo.

Jeff sent a text to Sue saying, "your turn" along with the photo of us mooning.

Sue immediately texted back, "You guys are crazy. Ok hang on"

We stood around laughing and drinking, waiting to see what Sue did. Jeff kept flipping back and forth between the photo of Sue's tits and the mooning photo. Frank hovered right next to Jeff and seemed to really like the photo of Sue. I couldn't blame him, that girl has some great boobs.

Another text came in from Sue. "Does it have to be two guys and a girl?"

Jeff texted back, "No, but it has to be at least 3 people or else you lose and we get to give you a new dare."

A couple minutes later Sue sent a new photo with four girls and one guy all mooning in what appeared to be the back of a crowded bar.

And then she sent a text saying, "We got 5 people. We win!!!"

And then after 30 seconds or so, another text from Sue.

"Because you guys lost, I dare Jane to be a topless waitress for 5 min, and I want proof."

Holy crap I thought. Sue was well aware from our previous adventure that is is exactly the kind of dare that I love doing. And she was giving me the perfect setup. Maybe it was a thank you for introducing her to 'stinky pinky.'

Frank wasn't so sure this was a good idea. But he didn't seem to be objecting on principle, he wanted me to know that I didn't have to do anything I wasn't comfortable with. I got the sense that he hoped I would do it, probably just to see what Sue would do next. Plus he was still drunk, which didn't hurt. Jeff also insisted that I didn't have to do the dare, which was smart on his part.

"They're just tits," I said. "And Sue already showed us hers, so I don't see what the big deal is."

And before we could discuss it further, I whipped off my t shirt and put it on the counter. Jeff and Frank both whooped their approval at the sight of my boobs.

"Let's make this look good," I said to Jeff and Frank and I dug into our junk drawer for a small notepad we used for writing shopping lists. I found it and walked over to Frank and held the pad and pencil like I was taking his order. "Take a picture Jeff, Sue said we needed proof."

Jeff again snapped a bunch of pictures and then I told him to give Frank the phone, and I stood in front of Jeff and 'took his order' while Frank took a couple pictures. I couldn't believe he was going along with this.

Bringing things back down to earth, Frank said, "I can't believe you're going to send those photos. You know she's with a group of drunk people in a bar. Anyone could see them."

That was a good point. Without getting into details, let's just say that my employer would immediately let me go if naked pictures of me ever turned up. Zero tolerance.

I told him to wait a second and I went to the fridge and grabbed a couple beer bottles. I turned my back to Jeff and told him to take one more picture from behind me so you could see I was topless, but couldn't see my boobs.

Jeff sent that one to Sue along with a text saying "our waitress is hotter than yours" which made me feel good.

He then made a point of showing us that he deleted the photo, which Frank was happy about. I'm not sure how, but I'm positive he kept the others he had taken, although they weren't visible in his photos app anymore.

We stood around nursing our drinks and talking while we waited for Sue's reply. I remained topless the whole time, but just casually, I wasn't flaunting or posing in any way. I just didn't have a top on.

After a few minutes Frank asked if I was going to put my shirt back on. He didn't seem upset, but he was clearly aware that Jeff was getting an extended look at my boobs.

"Has it been five minutes," I asked? "That was Sue's dare."

Frank and Jeff both agreed that it had been five minutes, so I pulled my shirt back on pretending that I was glad to be covered again. The truth was that it had been probably ten minutes, and I was super-wet from being dared to be topless.

A couple minutes went by and we were starting to wonder what happened to Sue, when Jeff's phone chimed. They had apparently left the bar and were on their way home, but what caught our attention was the photo of Sue, clearly taken by somebody else, she was in the backseat of a car sitting totally topless. And then a second later, another photo that showed one of the other girls in the back seat grabbing her left breast while Sue made a funny face.

Frank seemed very happy to be getting another look at Sue's awesome tits, and we all commented how great she looked. Jeff sent our collective thumbs up and Sue replied with a smiley face.

After we had looked at Sue's boobs for an uncomfortable length of time, Frank went to the bathroom again. As soon as the bathroom door closed, Jeff asked me if he should tell Sue to get dropped off at home or at our house.

I was really torn. This was a totally unexpected chance that was going really well, but on the other hand, I didn't want to push things too much and have it be a "I was so drunk, we're never going to do that again" thing.

I decided to play for the long run. I told Jeff that I wanted Frank to myself tonight. He was totally cool with that, and said that he would head home to meet Sue since she was obviously horny. I think he was hoping to get home before her and see if her back seat boob grabbing friend wanted to continue the party.

When Frank came out of the bathroom a minute later, Jeff was already putting his coat on. He said he wanted to get home to Sue, and that made sense to Frank. I don't think Frank had any clue how easy it would have been to have Sue's naked boobs right in front of him in a half hour. But I had made my decision.

We said goodbye and have fun to Jeff, and as soon as the door shut Frank and I were all over each other. We had really amazing sex that night. And then again Saturday morning. And then again Saturday night.

We haven't specifically discussed the exhibitionism of Sue and I, but we have made a few jokes about getting together with them again. The general tone is that they are such good friends, and what's a little nudity among friends. It's not like something happened happened. Just a little drunk flashing.

I can already see that Frank is more comfortable than I thought he would be, at least when he is drunk. And if I can get Sue to show her boobs first, then I just look like the competitive girl he knows me to be when I show my boobs in response. And in my experience, once guys are looking at boobs, you can get them to do whatever you want.

Compared to the party night a few weeks ago, this was a really tame evening. There was no touching, sucking or any contact at all. I was topless for ten minutes in front of Frank and Jeff, and we had seen 3 pictures of Sue's boobs. Nothing more. But it was a huge turn on for me.

So we'll see where this goes, but it's an interesting and unexpected start.