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Chapter 9 by thedudeman thedudeman

Can she put on clothes

Of course not

Rose wrapped it around herself, and started to make her way to her room, when her mom came running down the hall, and grabbed her by the arm, pulling her with her wherever she was going. “What the hell mom? I’m trying to get dressed.” The two continued outside, while Rose tried her best to manage her bouncing boobs, and the wretched towel that seemed allergic to staying on her. “Chelsea called, and it sounded like an emergency. I don’t know what happened, but I might need your help.”

The two were now in the car, and the leather that had been baking in the sun absolutely cooked Rose’s poor booty. It felt like sitting on a hot grill, and shifting around only managed to expose Rose’s poor lady lips to the baked leather. “I still don’t see why I couldn’t get dressed,'' Rose grumbled. “Because honey, Chelsea said it was an emergency, and we can’t waste any time.” Soon the two arrived at the mall, and they spotted Chelsea sitting on a bench. Rose and her mother rushed over immediately, which was not easy with Rose’s chest bouncing all over the place. “Sweety what happened, are you okay?” Chelsea took a look before standing up. When she saw the coast was clear, she turned around to reveal a rip in her black denim jeans right where the ass was. Her pale cheeks were split by a thong, and Rose would have laughed if she was in a better situation.

“Please mom, this is so embarrassing.” Chelsea stood begging with one hand covering her rear. Suddenly she got a familiar spark of mischief in her eyes. “Can’t Rose give me her towel?” Rose almost gasped. “What? Me, but then I’d be completely naked.” “Think about it though. You’ve already been seen by a bunch of people today. I haven’t. This way we could limit exposure.” Rose turned to her mom for support, but was shocked to see her actually mulling it over. “You can’t be serious!” Rose exclaimed. “She does make a point dear, by now what’s a few more people?” Rose looked around one last time to make sure this wasn’t a joke, and that one of them wasn’t going to shout surprise we tricked you. Instead, Chelsea reached out, and snatched the towel right from Rose’s body.

Rose stood stunned as her naked, and athletic body shone in the sun like a trophy. A few wolf whistles brought Rose back, and she let out a scream before throwing her hands over bits. Chelsea tied the towel around her waist before yawning, and letting out a big stretch. “This whole thing has been so embarrassing, can we go home mom? I need a nap.” Rose wanted to scream about what embarrassing really was, but instead waddled to the car with her bronze booty wobbling two and fro.

If Rose thought the seats burned before, she was mistaken as now she had nothing to shield herself from the leather. The ac also happened to be blowing a stream right at her nipples, causing them to turn hard as diamonds. If that weren’t bad enough though, the trio was on the highway when smoke started to billow out of the front of the car. Rose’s mom steered it to the side of the road, and promptly shut the car down. Rose was instructed to go look in the trunk for tools, while her mom checked the front, and her sister called their dad. Rose protested against being the one who had to get out of the car, but of course her family was having none of it. Constant honks made Rose want to curl into a ball, and hide as she was bent over the trunk with her sizable cheeks sticking out to the delight of the cars in traffic. Some random driver rolled down his window and shouted “Nice pussy,” which made Rose realize her pink pussy lips could also be seen while she was rifling through the back.

Does she find anything in the trunk

More fun
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