No pants in the car

Dennis started driving, though he kept one eye glued on Lauren. She was breathing heavy, clutching the purse to her bare crotch. Her creased, pinkish white hips were totally exposed, as were her meaty legs, which were dirty from the knees down. Her elbows were also dirty from crawling in the bushes, and there were twigs in her hair. Dennis smiled, comparing this image of Lauren to the bitch debutante who'd tortured him for years.

Lauren squirmed, feeling extremely exposed. She couldn't look at Dennis, but felt his eyes on her and blushed furiously at her exposed, **** position.

"Did anyone recognize me?!" Lauren asked, thinking of her reputation.

"No." Dennis reassured her. "Though a lot of people got videos, and someone noticed a birthmark on your backside.

Lauren grimaced. People had filmed her ass! Not only that, they'd noticed her birthmark on her butt! Apparently they'd gotten a good look at her, and noticed one of her most private details! God this was embarrassing! She sat and worried about how damaging it would be if anyone figured out that had been her!

"So... I guess we're skipping school." Dennis said, breaking the long silence. "Well, we can start our date early I guess.

Lauren had forgotten she'd for some reason impulsively asked Dennis out again. But, did he really think she'd go out with him like this? Half naked and filthy?