Amber's totally on board

Amber grew a sly smile. "Well, I don't know. It doesn't sound real sincere."

Chris had known Amber long enough to known when she was messing with him. He cleared his throat and said, "Okay then. Amber, would you like to go on a date with me?"

She stood up to face him, still clutching her towel to herself. "Come on, Chris. If you've been waiting this long to ask me out, you gotta do better than that."

Chris suddenly grabbed her hand with both of his own and bent down on one knee as he made an overly exaggerated British accent. "Madame Amber, would you do me the pleasure of becoming my girlfriend?"

The motion took Amber by surprise, making her lose her grip on the towel. Once Chris had finished speaking, she felt the towel fall from her grasp, exposing her naked body to him. Chris couldn't help but stare at her b-cup breasts and smooth, shaven pussy. He had never seen Amber naked before, and now even after all the nude women he had seen today, he was pretty sure she was the most beautiful woman in the world.

Amber's jaw fell open as she looked down at her friend. He had stopped covering himself with the gesture and she could see his dick grow to its full length at the sight of her. She felt a swell of pride at knowing how attractive Chris thought she was.

Chris looked back up at Amber to see her regrow her smile. She placed her free hand over her heart and faked an exaggerated Southern drawl. "Why, it would ever so be my honor to accept your proposal."

The two friends laughed at each other's antics. Chris got back to his feet while Amber let her arms fall to her sides. Both of them noticed the others' gaze drifting down to stare at their nakedness.