Shorts down

Brooke unbuttoned her denim shorts. And Danielle grinned turning on all the tvs and cameras. Brooke gasped as her stripping was put on display for all the patrons.

She reluctantly shimmied her shorts down her waist and pulled them down her legs. “Nice undies,” one woman heckled from the crowd.

Brooke’s face turned bright red as she had picked out an embarrassing pair of Scooby Doo cartoon decorated cotton undies because she had convinced herself she wasn’t going to strip today.

Brooke wasn’t sure what to even take off as she stepped out of her shorts and folded them.

Danielle smiled as she took Brooke’s shorts.

“Perfect,” Danielle said. “But it needs to be naked.”