Lead Them Up

I stand there, wearing only my towel, as I decide what best to do. Well, I may as well lead them all to my condo. If I could not get them to stay out of the locker room, why make it take longer than it needs to to get them out? Besides, at least their passions are being directed at someone else, right? Plus, why antagonize them over it being my condo, as I've already agreed to share it with them, anyway?

I let out a sigh, and succub, "Ok, let me show you to our new living accommodations.", waving them to follow me, and all four quickly moved to follow behind me. I wonder if Ashley has forgotten anything, but decides not to speak up. She is clearly not minding at all leaving the locker room in a lace g-string and bra, and I really don't want to delay her anyway.

I exit the locker room, making my way to the lift, and once again my towel is pulled off. I look back, expecting it to be one of the guys at it again. Much to my surprise, I see its Heather's foot planted squarely on my towel. She giggles, looking straight at me. I have to find it at least a bit humorous myself, if only due to the fact I thought it would be Lance or Chris. I see they are both too distracted to notice and have to admit, the behaviour is fairly similar to what they would have done, though she's far more brazen.

I **** a smile, before turning at attempting to pick up my towel, Heather, however, would have none of it. "I was told adults are not as bothered by concerns of modesty. Surely, you don't mind being exposed now, right? Or is what I was told inaccurate? I manage not to roll my eyes at her, and as I stand frozen, only to hear Ashley giggling beside her. I actually manage a smile, and say, "No, You're right of course. I can manage being naked, of course. Heather gives me a look which fully aware of what she did, and quietly challenging me to confront her; that, or perhaps she simply chooses to simply make me naked for fun. Either way, I'd rather not argue the matter, but instead turned and walked before them. as we made our way into the lift. I felt myself being more than a bit aware of just how exposed my own nakedness was and wondered how many people would be staring at me as I made the trek back to my condo.

Perhaps I did not dry off completely, or perhaps it was how swiftly my towel had been yanked off, but regardless, I felt goosebumps forming over every inch of my exposed skin, my nipples becoming the most prominent feature of my exposed nakedness. I resist the urge to shiver, my body seemingly doing its best to remind me how exposed and unclothed I was, but **** myself to keep walking

I hit the button for the top floor, and wait for the lift to rise up. It does not take long before we are on my floor and I can open the door to my place. It seems to take forever, as I watched everyone as they got on or left, wondering if I catch someone staring at me. When we reached the top floor, I got out and led them to the condo. The moment I unlocked the door, all four quickly rush in, each pair holding hands.

I wonder what I got myself into, as I take the lead, and close the door behind me.