Wilkes had opted out of the g-string idea. His sister was going to be at this party, after all, and he didn't fancy her seeing him in that any more than she wanted to see it. Of course, his presence hadn't stopped her from going completely vamp-slut. Wilkes would've approved, if he hadn't had to look at her in it.
So he was dressed in a simple pair of green boxers. With any luck, they'd be coming off soon enough, anyway. Wilkes's "girlfriend" was supposed to be making an appearance at the party, but he honestly wasn't fussy about who disrobed him tonight. Maybe one of their gracious hostesses...or both...Hey, a bloke could dream, couldn't he? That thought put a smile on his face as he served himself a drink.