Not as much as Lauren hopes

"Um, I... uh... I only have this outfit," Janice reluctantly admits as she gestures at the the tube top and hot pants she has on.

She had left her clothes back in the work out room too, afterall.

Lauren's heart sinks as the tears start to form in her eyes.

"But I'm not going to leave you high and dry," the blonde amazon declares as she takes Lauren's hand, inadvertently exposing her sticky snatch.

The two women blush as they notice just how slimy Lauren's hand is, but neither one speaks directly about it.

"You... you have a towel I can borrow?" The smaller girl asks hopefully as she locks eyes with her amazon.

"Er... no..." Janice timidly responds as her cheeks grow even redder. "I... um... I normally just let myself air dry..."

The blonde woman coughs nervously.

"I-it's b-better for the environment!" She blurts out. She's **** for an excuse so wont have to tell Lauren the truth: she does it to show off and be seen. "Look, we'll just walk back to the workout room and get your stuff."

"But that means..." Lauren bites her lip and tries to pathetically cover herself back up as her face turns as red as a tomato. "I-I'll have to stay... n-naked!"

The blonde woman's nipples grow harder as her pussy gets wetter at the thought of Little Lauren waddling through the halls in her birthday suit, ass jiggling and belly bouncing.

Janice squeezes her thighs and suppresses a moan.

"J-Janice?" Lauren meekly squeaks.

The blonde shakes her head and clears her throat.