Park: George nude, Emma topless

Amy grins maliciously and I feel a shudder run up my spine. "Baby Dick Georgie, Nat, Ems, get up. It's a nice day out. We're gonna do our project at the park."

Natasha squeals and claps her hands in sheer, gleeful excitement. I hear Emma whimper next to me. Yeah, I'm with her. That can't be all there is to it.

Seeing us stewing in our cold sweat, Amy stands and stretches her back theatrically, thrusting her bust out. I dunno, after seeing Emma's jiggle nakedly right next to me, they don't seem as impressive anymore. "Baby Dick Georgie, you're staying naked. Ems, you're staying topless. Let those fat tiddies be free!"

Emma lets out a little sob, her arms tightly hugging her bare bust. "C-Can I at least bring my-"

"Nuh-uh, Ems!" Natasha wags her finger at the little, buxom blonde. "Georgie's not bringing any clothes for an emergency. Why should you bring your bra or shirt?"

"C'mon, guys, what if someone spots us or calls the police?" I protest. Despite the fear I feel, my hard-on won't go down. I keep thinking about Emma's tits, sitting topless next to me, and the way she seemed so excited at the sight of my little dick.

"Don't worry, I know a secluded, pretty part of the park where we won't likely be found. If we are, we'll just rush you back to the car!" Amy explains, a devilish smile on her face. "Now hop to it, you two! Out to the car!"

I stand and turn to follow, but stop when I notice Emma not following. She's still sitting on the couch, arms tightly hugging her bust, her face bright red and looking like she's about to step onto some kind of intimidatingly-named roller coaster with a debilitating fear of heights. Hoo boy... I mean, I'm not exactly confident about this either. I'm surprised my dick hasn't gone down from the shame and anxiety I feel. Wonder if there's something I can do or say to comfort her?