The store

They drove, Lauren with locked knees, clutching her towel the whole time. Kyle kept darting glances her way, grinning at her legs. This, of course, made Lauren squirm and blush. Kyle couldn't believe how good it felt, to get to enjoy the body of his crush who'd rejected and scorned him, while all she could do was blush. He was in charge, and liked it!

A bit later they arrived at the store. A clothing store with departments for different ages and genders. Lauren followed Kyle in. Instantly she felt exposed, in a store holding up a towel to keep her lower half hidden. There were a few dozen other customers, many of whom were looking her way and snickering or commenting. Lauren felt extremely exposed under the florescent lights.

Kyle looked back, noting Lauren's discomfort. He reached out and grasped her hand. Lauren, shocked by his presumption, was pulled over to the changing booths.

"Why don't you wait in one?" Kyle said helpfully. I'll buy you some clothes and bring them to you to get dressed.

"Th... thank you!" Lauren said, and she was shocked to mean it. She could now hide away until she was properly dressed. She went past the curtain of the booth and waited.

Outside Kyle grinned. Now, with Lauren out of the way he could pick exactly what she was going to wear. He looked around the areas of the store. On just a glance he saw many options. "Girls" "Adult" "Costumes" and an intriguing section labeled "18 and over". What should he choose for Lauren to wear?