An arrangement

“So let me get this straight.” Rebecca held up a finger. You, Mia, and others just finished telling her most of what had happened, leaving out unnecessary parts. “He was half asleep next to the door and Colleen uses the opportunity to call him a spying creep and proceeds to beat the shit out of him before a word can escape his mouth? Then you, more understandably, question him. He provides an honest answer, but you refuse to let him go because of the weather.”

They all looked at each other, awkward and embarrassed. Madison said “Yes that’s basically the story. Minus the unnecessary tiny details.”

Rebecca looked suspiciously at her. She didn’t say anything in response but knew that she was missing something important. Perhaps she knew that you’d fallen in with them. Her grip was noticeably firmer on the towel she draped in front of herself.

The towel barely stretched past her nipples and wasn’t long enough to reach her knees. She was still far too wet to put on clothes, but then again was left standing in the steam in front of you. Drying herself was out of the question. “I don’t know how to react. I mean, I’d tell you to leave, but keeping you inside the showers _was _a good idea. The weather means business when it comes like this.” She was coincidentally cut off by a gust of wind screeching by.

You looked around at where you were trapped. Surrounded by a bunch of hot women. The steam blocked your sight of the floor and you only made out the silhouettes of the others’ legs. The white tiled walls and floors were made slippery by the absurd amount of mist in the room.

Only a number of them wore towels: Rebecca, Mia, Lisa, Ariel, and Jillian. You weren’t sure where to put Rachel and Madison on the list. Rachel was laying on a bench in the middle of the ‘room’ with a towel over her front as her head hung upside down. Madison was similarly laying on a bench next to the lockers, more Princess Leia style. Her towel covered her areolas down to half her pussy, but most of the towel was hanging off, as if going to fall within a certain amount of time.

As for those who remained nude: Candy was covering her chest erotically with her arm, knowing full well that the condensation would take care of the bottom half. Leslie had seemingly lost her towel on the floor at some point, too embarrassed to grab another nor search thoroughly for her first one. Amanda either never noticed that she was still naked or purposely didn’t dress(not that either would be out of character). Regardless, she never covered herself in front of you during this experience.

Colleen was off in her own spot, fully clothed and starting to sweat in the heat. Even you had to admit in your loose clothes that you had begun sweating a while ago. She was too embarrassed to say anything nor strip down from her newly put on clothes. You could tell that the thought was rapidly occurring to her.

The moment of silence was awkwardly broken. “Well, we did pretty good at the game today. Wouldn’t you say?” Ariel pretended as if nothing had happened in the last half hour.

“I’d certainly say. Hey! How about we celebrate Rebecca’s cunning leadership tomorrow night at my place?” Madison lured in Rebecca’s lust for attention.

“Sure, I mean, we did it as a team. Why not celebrate that? I don’t want to steal all the glory.” Rebecca blushed.

“Whatever you say. I’ll invite as many people as can legally fit in my backyard. My parents have been gone all week. It’s a perfect opportunity.” Madison exclaimed. It would interfere with the already planned date you had with Rebecca, but it wasn’t anything that couldn’t be moved back a bit.

“Let’s not forget our newest Sam! He deserves no less than to come!” Lisa added. You stood corrected. Same date, just longer and with company.