Becky sat there, letting Jeff's eyes roam over her half-naked form, nearly vibrating with a strange mix of excitement, anticipation and anxiety. Would he like her body? Could she really do this? What would Jessica think? As Jeff suggested some sort of competition, her eyes moved to Jessica, who met her gaze with one-eyebrow cocked.<br/><br/>Jessica could tell Becky was getting nervous. She had to keep things moving if she wanted them to go in the direction she was hoping tonight. So she bit her lower lip a bit in thought, then stood up, pushing her chair out from the table. "I don't know about a competition, but maybe if you saw the ensembles in full detail, that would help." She said with a sly smile to her husband.<br/><br/>Then she turned around, facing away from him and unbuttoned her jeans before slowly sliding them down off of her body. The lowered pants revealed a pair of lace panties that cut high on her hip bones, something that seemed to stretch for miles on Jessica anyways. The panties perfectly matched the bra set and were a great compliment to her skin tone. About halfway through the performance, Becky must have gotten the hint because she took a similar stance and began removing her pants as well. Her lowered pants revealed a matching thong in light blue with a little black bow in the front. The two women kicked the garments away then turned to face Jeff. Jessica linked her arm around Becky's waist. "Well, what do you think?" She asked, raising her eyebrows and smiling just a touch. She knew her husband was hard. He had to be. And that thought made her nipples pebble just a touch.