"...is to get yourself cleaned. As delicious as you look with that cum smeared across your face, our guest will be arriving soon."
"Oh, of course," you say, and you stumble in a daze towards the bedroom door. "Uh... what should I wear?"
"Oh shit! You're right!" Belinda cries, "You probably don't have anything, do you? And we should try and treat our guest to something nice. Now, let's see what I have that's in your size..."
Belinda, still naked, hops off the bed and starts rummaging through her closet. By the time she's done, it looks like everything that had once been hanging up was now scattered across the floor, but she trots over to you gleefully, breasts bouncing in time, and shoves a load of clothes into your arms.
"Here, you should find something sexy in here that you should be able to pull off. And Parker.." She says as you turn to return stealthily to your room. You turn and she pulls you in for a deep kiss, her tongue dancing across your lips, licking up the stray smears there, "...I'll see you soon."
