[Londonguy]

I've always had a thing for situations where women treat male friends as they would a girlfriend. I don't mean where they are being exhibitionist or 'daring' rather that they are completely comfortable that there could never ever be any kind of sexual element to any relationship with the guy in question. The obvious examples are where a woman has a gay friend and so is quite happy to undress etc as if it they were with another female. Similarly some women get to a point where they see their own friends' husbands or boyfriends as no 'threat' sexually and are quite happy to act as if it was just another friend. This has happened just once to me but I live for the day it happens again 😀

It was a few years ago and a group of us had a birthday dinner for my girlfriend at the flat my girlfriend and I shared. We invited 3 couples and a single friend of my girlfriend. We ate, drank copious amounts of alcohol and then at about 7pm went to the local pub. More drinking and we were all fairly drunk. It not hammers. It had been slow and steady rather than a heavy binge. However, at one point my girlfriend's single friend stumbled over a bar stool into the table and spilt drinks everywhere. It was no big deal but that kind of acted as a bit of a wake up call that we were all getting pretty drunk. The party began to split and the couples headed home. The plan was always for the singleton to stay at ours in bed with my gf and I would have the sofa. That's exactly how it panned out.

The next morning I was in the kitchen making tea and I made some for the girls and knocked on the door and left the teas on the floor outside. Minutes later my gf came out to collect them and said to me "you've got to come and see this." Intrigued I followed her in the bedroom and my gf pointed out a big purple bruise on her friend's thigh. It was quite a bruise to be fair, obviously from her stumble in the pub the previous night. But that isn't what I was most impressed by. Her friend had now propped herself upright to take her tea. She had borrowed a vest-like t shirt off my gf which was tight and so gathered at the waist but down below she was wearing white knickers that were a gauze like material. Not lacey, more a really fine netting. Just standard knickers rather than sexy lingerie. Anyway, they were completely see-through. I couldn't believe it. I could see her shaven pussy lips as though she was there naked. But not a word was said and I'm genuinely not sure she realised in advance whether or not that this was going to happen once I had been invited to see her bruise but there was absolutely zero chance of anyone in that room not being aware that I could see her mound. One of the best mornings of my life.

Anybody got anything similar?