Last night we had a small crowd stay after our Christmas Eve party. It was supposed to be an afternoon thing only, but the kids were doing well, so people were staying. Spouses started to leave, though, so it ended up being my wife, myself, my sister, her sister, two friends that are like family, and one other husband. The other husbands left, but I stayed because who wouldn't want to hang out with a bunch of women, right?
Anyway, the kids wanted to have a sleepover, and my wife and I said sure, then my sister said that she might as well stay, too. My wife's sister tried to have excuses to leave, but she decided to stay, too. The friends and the other husband also wanted to stay.
Looooong story short, it was a night of lots of women in underwear and borrowed shirts, no bras, lots of nipples poking out, bending over and seeing arealos down tops, etc.
We had people sleeping everwhere, women changing their tops in the morning in front of everyone but just turning their backs, so I saw some sideboobs.
In our huge room upstairs, my sister slept on the couch, and she, my wife, and I changed in front of each other, but we had done that before, so no big deal, but it was fun to stare and giggle again like we were kids, despite being in our early 40s.
I know my stories usually have more details, but that is all I have time to write. What a lovely night and morning it was, though, even though to my wife and other people there wasn't anything special about it.