“What the hell?” Mia echoed my thoughts. “Why are we going to watch that?”
“Purely to make fun of it and all the dikes who are in it,” Erika said. “Come on, this oughta be at least entertaining.”
Lindsey reasoned, “Mmm, she’s got a point.”
OK then, I thought. Pop it in.
Perhaps I should describe Claire and Katie. Katie was another brunette with another big chest. God, they all had tits that were at least C cups. I reasoned that Mia’s chest was DD; Katie’s and Erika’s were D; and Claire, Lindsey and Trish all add at least C, and some might have been D. It was hard to tell.
Anyway, Katie was the tallest of the group, so her breasts didn’t look so big. Claire didn’t have that luxury. She wasn’t all that tall, so her breasts sometimes looked very ridiculous on her. No one dared made fun of her though, because Erika would have done something about it. Privately, though, from what I heard anyway, Erika got a kick out of teasing poor, little Claire.
“Well, I’d rather get changed first,” Trisha said.
“OK, fine,” Erika said. “Everyone go get changed, and then we’ll watch some lesbos.”
I hoped beyond hope they would all change in here. However, all but Erika left the room. I didn’t think fast enough to wish them all to change in here. Erika tugged off her sweatshirt to reveal a bra that was barely being put to use. It seriously looked as though her tits were about to fall out at anytime. She removed her bra and I got a nice view of her rack. I intentionally walked right in front of her just to admire it. She quickly replaced a loose fitting T-shirt over it, though. Damn, I thought.
She removed her jeans and her thong and tugged on a pair of short, Umbro-type shorts. She kept her socks on. I guess it was cold in the room. A few minutes later, the other 5 girls returned, all wearing basically the same think Erika was. I guess pajamas were out for this group.
Erika popped in the cassette and pressed play.