Chapter 5: ABCS Text again

As Becky got back to her room after eating with the family, she thought about how she and Tommy would sneak looks at each other and quickly look away. Tommy only knew of what he himself had heard. He didn’t know that Becky knew that he had heard and that she had listened to him and Frank that afternoon.

She was wrestling with what, if anything, she should tell the ABCS about Tommy and the listening that went both ways. She texted the group: “Text only tonight. No audio or video.” She received “OK” from the other three. She rushed through her homework to be able to get on the chat and not have to switch back and forth. She still hadn’t decided how much she would share.

The chat started with Callie texting “So, panties optional?” and then a picture of her holding a pair of panties in her hand.

B: “You slut!”

S: “Since we don’t have video, we could all take them off and not worry about exposing ourselves tonight.”

A: “Oh yeah?”, And Amy proceeded to text a close up picture of one of her breasts.

The other three sent heart emojis, wide-eyed emojis, and a gif of a crowd standing up and applauding.

B: “That devolved quickly. I take it the rest of you have thought of not much else today, like me?”

C: “I wracked my brain and still can’t think of anything in my experience that was hotter than last night. I’m including video porn and sex stories in that conclusion.”

B: “I appreciate the fabulous areola provided by Amy but I still think we should hold off sending anything ... for now.”

A: “I’m sorry.”

B: “Don’t be sorry! I didn’t mean it as a scold. After last night we all know what we are capable of. And to be honest, I kinda like it.”

S: “Samesies. Both to Becky and Amy. The sex dreams I had last night. Wow.”

A: “Thanks. I promise I’ll behave, at least for a while. I never thought I was capable of doing stuff like this.”

C: “Capable? Does that mean you thought about it?”

A: “I guess so. In a way that I wondered how far I would go. Maybe letting someone catch me naked, if only for a moment. The thought of exposing myself to the three of you while I got myself off had never entered my mind, I can assure you. The famous butt picture brought it to the surface and due to the bad influence we all had on each other...”

S: “I would remove the word ‘bad’ from that sentence.”

A: “Consider it done!”

B: “Speaking of the butt pic, any more news on who it might be?”

This was followed by several denials in various forms.

C: “I’d like to know when we are going to see the butt or maybe even the cock of a boy!”

B: “ooooh! I thought of that and then forgot when the three of us had committed our naked shenanigans.”

S: “Naked Shenanigans would be a great name for the four of us!”

B: “That’s hilarious but imagine having to explain that name!”

A: “Should we try to convince a boy to post a pic and we could send it out to make it anonymous?”

C: “Ass or sass?”

A: “Sass?”

C: “I couldn’t figure out how to rhyme ‘ass’ or ‘butt’ with any of the slang for a cock, hard or otherwise.” :-P

B: “Setting that aside for a moment, I want to go back to what Amy said about possibly having someone catch her naked. Did you think of a particular scenario? Place? Who would see you? A person? A group?”

A: “It started out sort of hazy. More like I had a more distinct image of getting to safety like back in a car, back in the house, or back in my room and how hot and flushed and turned on I felt after. After a few of these fantasies I realized that the thing that was missing besides how I got to where someone caught me naked was embarrassment. That wasn’t part of it at all. I really enjoyed it. Until last night with you three I hadn’t ever thought of how to put myself in that position. And really, last night wasn’t planned so I still haven’t. Anyone else? Don’t leave me hanging out here!”

B: “For me the situation has been the result of a wardrobe malfunction. Like reaching too far on the tennis court and ripping my uniform and having a breast or my butt exposed until I can get to the sideline and wrap a towel around me.

C: “I’ll share next but I have a request first.”

A: “And that is?”

C: “I want to change ‘panties optional’ to ‘no panties’. I know I can trust you three after last night so what do you say? BTW, mine are off already.”

It didn’t take long for the other three to agree and then indicate they too were bare-assed. Amy indicated she was in a long t-shirt, Becky as well, and Sam was in her sports bra. Callie said she had gone all the way and was naked.

C: “I was in a shirt that buttoned down the front and unbuttoned it so I could give my nipples a quick rub as I read what Amy said about getting caught and then I figured WTH.

S: “I kinda like how it feels naughty to be in a tight sports bra and then have my lower half out in the breeze. For now...”

B: “So Callie, we have met your demand. What are your exhibitionist fantasies?”

C: “Plural is right! In the last two days I have been inspired by the mystery butt and thought about sending out a naked selfie of me—without identifying characteristics—and seeing how I felt. Our little group here has both scratched that itch and created the desire to do more. In the past, I thought about running naked through the gym at halftime of a basketball game wearing a ski mask that would cover my face and hair. In both cases I would have to wait to see what everyone thought as they did or didn’t talk about it.”

B: “Sam?”

S: “Mine is more of a daydream or a real dream. I’m running on the road or on the track and I only have a sports bra on, coincidentally enough. People are doing double-takes and pointing. No one is laughing, it’s more of an appreciation of a fine ass!”

B: “I may have an idea on how we could sort of do this without actually baring anything on the first try.”

C: “I’m all ears. Actually, I’m all everything right now!”

B: “Open your browsers to the Victoria Secret catalog. Look up ‘Cheeky panties’”

When the others said they were on the page, Becky continued.