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Chapter 9 by splotch splotch

What's next?

Give me a towel!

"Should I call 911?" Dennis asked.

"Not while I'm naked! Get me a towel you moron!" Lauren commanded.

"Okay, okay..." Dennis said.

He looked over his shoulder, trying to avert his gaze and respect Lauren's wishes, though he caught more glimpses of pale white flesh. He spotted a towel hanging and pulled it down, offering it out to Lauren who took it and threw it over her bare backside.

Dennis now felt free to look more directly at Lauren. She was naked, face down, with a towel draped over her bare torso. Her bare, surprisingly thick and short legs stuck out from the bottom, and her head poked up, craning to look up with bright pink cheeks on her face.

What's next?

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