"Yes!" Meg blurted, so quickly and loudly her husband looked a bit surprised. She turned beet red and tried to speak more normally. "Yes, I'd like to go."
"Right then, let's go say our goodbyes."
When it turned out Leo Crisp had already left while she'd been washing her hands in the bathroom, Meg told herself she wasn't disappointed not to see him again. That would be ludicrous.
During the car ride home,Meg's mind whirled with a million different questions, a million different worries. How on earthwas she going to bring up Leo Crisp to her husband? What would he do when she told him?
Did she have to tell him?
Yes, yes of course she had to tell him, keeping it a secret wouldn't be fair. Russ should know what had happened and decide for himself whether or not he could forgive her.
Although, maybe he know already? After all, Leo had known she wasn't wearing panties and he'd said Russ had told him. Had that been the truth?
She got her answer as soon as she and Russ got home.
"So, did you show him?" Russ asked, closing the front door behind him.
Meg nearly stumbled as she tried to turn and face him while simultaneously walking down the hall. "What?"
"Leo said he needed proof you weren't wearing panties, did you show him?" Russ asked, sounding both excited and apprehensive.
Meg stared at her husband, shocked. He really had told Leo! And knew Leo had wanted to see her bare crotch.
"Did you?" Russ demanded.
"Yes," Meg whispered, feeling the shame of it rush up again, even if her husband didn't seem upset about it.
"Tell me about it—wait, no, let's go upstairs first."
Grabbing her hand, Russ practically dragged her along behind him up to their bedroom while Meg tried to make sense of what was happening. But there was no sense to make, was there? Russ had told Leo Crisp to look at her naked pussy. Did he know what else had happened? No, because he wanted her to tell him about it.Wantedher to! Seemed excited for her to!
"Russ?" she asked, a bit timidly as he pulled her over near their bed before finally releasing her wrist.
He had the oddest expression on his face—he really did look excited, but he also looked almost like he dreaded what she was going to say. Meg didn't understand what was happening at all.
"Tell me what happened."
"Um... he, he came to the bathroom after I got in there, I didn't manage to get the door shut," Meg said. Just as she had in that moment, she felt as though this entire situation was surreal, like perhaps she was dreaming or something. Russ was standing very close to her, that odd gleam still in his eyes, but he wasn't touching her or anything... he was just so close.
"Then what?"
"He... I think he said something about how I'm beautiful and then he... he asked me if I was wearing panties. He said the two of you made a bet!" That came out rather accusatory, and Russ flushed a little, looking slightly ashamed.
"I'm sorry, sweetheart, we did make a bet but... you didn't mind too much, did you? You showed him you weren't wearing panties, so you must not have minded."
Russ' logic confused her but she couldn't quite argue with him either. What retort could she make after all? Her head felt so muddled already, if there were a good argument against his statement, she couldn't think of it right now.
"Keep going, what happened next?" This time Russ' tone of voice was more coaxing than commanding, and Meg found herself speaking almost immediately, almost defiantly.
After all, he'd apparently arranged the situation with Leo, so what happened had been his fault.
"I told him I wasn't, and then he told me to show him. So I, I picked up the hem of my dress?—"
"Show me," Russ said, interrupting her, his voice insistent. "Show me what you did."
Her embarrassment came back as she did what he requested, her fingers clenching in her skirts all over again.
"Like this, I lifted it like this, and then he said I have a pretty pussy... and that he bet I have pretty tits too, and that he wanted to see them." Her words came out in a rush, her nipples puckering slightly at the memory. They were quite sensitive after all the pulling and pinching Leo had done to them after all.
