It all started one summers evening when my mate Adrian and his wife Christine came to stay. We had all known each other for a year or two and they came to stop for a long weekend with my wife Jean and I, as there was a play on at the local theatre Saturday night that they wanted to see which had some TV celebrity as the star. On the Friday night we decided to go out for a drink but before we went, we had quite a bit to drink in the house and the girls were a little tipsy before we even set foot in the pub. They were both dressed in light summer dresses, with no bras on whereas Adrian and I had on jeans and t-shirts.
The local pub was about 10 minutes stroll away and it was a real pleasant walk in the balmy summer evening, in fact it was so nice and the pub was so hot, we all sat outside by the river bank, just us men entering the bar to get our rounds of drinks. As the evening wore on the girls got a little drunk and the conversation got a little risqué with sex becoming a hot topic. The girls were also moaning about the heat so when they went to the toilet, together of course as girls do, Adrian and I suggested that they removed their panties to cool off!
When the girls returned some minutes later they were both giggling and Jean handed me her white lace panties, still warm, rolled up into my palm. I noticed that Christine had passed something, rolled up in her hand, to Adrian. I guessed that they were her knickers. I instantly felt my cock growing in my jeans at the thought of these two girls sitting there with no panties on under their summer dresses. The evening wore on and after more drinks, it was soon closing time and the pub shut. We started to walk home and the conversation was still risqué as we walked along hand in hand with our respective wives. Jean and I occasionally stopped for a snog and a grope of her naked arse over her dress; I noticed that Adrian and Christine were doing the same and that he was stroking her breasts as well.
When we got in we poured another drink and decided that it would be a good idea to watch a blue movie on the video as Adrian had brought a selection with him that he had just acquired from a mate of his who worked in Germany. I put the tape on and was amazed that the quality was very good, except for the crap background music, and that it was in English too and had not been dubbed. I sat on an armchair while Jean sat on the floor in front of me. Adrian and Christine sat together on our sofa. The only light in the room came from the table light and the TV screen and as the movie progressed bawdy comments were made about the actors and actresses and the storyline.