Chapter 7
by 
Impresting_
What's next?
A pink thong
Zander whipped around to face his friends.
"What's your problem!" He yelled, stuffing his underwear back into his pants, trying to adjust.
"Oh come on man, don't be shy!"
One of Zander's friends grabbed him, holding him in place by the arms.
"No dont!" Zander pleaded
His second friend grabbed the front of his shorts and pulled, exposing him in his pink thong.