A spare towel

"Wait here, I just remembered I have a spare towel. Though, this was not what I was expecting to use it for." Jungo comes up with an idea.

"How is that supposed to work?" Airi asks, confused.

"You never worn a towel around you after a shower?"

"Only sluts like Hina would do that."

"Well which do you think is less slutty? Walking around naked, or with only a towel on?" Airi reluctantly agrees to the towel. "That's what I thought." He kisses her and begins to leave. "Stay here, ok?"

"You expect me not to?" Airi asks rhetorically.

"Only if someone jumps you." Jungo walks away. He goes back to where he left his stuff in the dressing room to grab the extra towel and returns back to Airi. "Here you go. Nothing serious happened while I was gone right?"

Airi takes the towel. "No, just that I was bored I guess. Thanks though." Airi answers. "I'm gonna need you to look away by the way."

"Right." Jungo turns away to let his hot girlfriend cover herself up without any potential onlookers.

"You can look now." Airi commands. Jungo turns back around, smiling at the fact that she's ok. "Not that I expect this from you, but don't look up the towel at my pussy, please?"

"You can bet that I won't my love." Jungo responds. "Here, maybe there's a beach store that sells swimsuits here?"

"I'll check that out right now." Airi pulls her phone from her cleavage and checks for info about the beach. "It says there is, but of course it has to be in the fucking opposite end of the vicinity. Urgh, why can't I catch a break?" Airi sounds peeved.

"Well it's the best we got." Jungo says to hopefully calm her tits.

"Hope they have cute bikinis like the one I lost." Airi starts huffing along mildly pissed and Jungo follows.