(Milly) for now...

David dug through the over-stuffed dryer for his clothes. More than half of it's contents were all of Laylah's things the whole reason all this crazy naked bullshit started in the first place. He dug past a number of huge bras and colorful panties, occasionally finding an article of his and the other family members who stuffed their own clothes into the wash earlier. He heard a voice behind him.

"Wow dude, digging through my underwear, really?" It was Laylah, standing there naked with her arms crossed.

"Uhhhh just getting my stuff..." David said bashfully, realizing that yeah, he literally was digging through pretty much Laylah's entire wardrobe. A pair of red panties rested absent-mindedly in his hand.

She snatched the red undergarment from him and began sliding them up her legs, "Relax, man, I'm just giving you shit. How're things going with Milly?" she asked excitedly. He looked beyond his half-naked friend to check if anyone was eavesdropping. The coast seemed clear and he said quietly. "Good. Laura and Lin are freaking out and its really funny."

Laylah giggled mischievously as she knelt down and picked up a black bra out of the dryer and began putting it on.
"Good. I think those two, more than anyone else here, deserve a little humble pie."

"Agreed." David said, sliding his own underwear on now. He adjusted the fit of his crotch a little, Laylah shifting her breasts in her bra to make them more comfortable. "So like, how far do we take this?" he asked

"Far as Milly wants to go, I guess." Laylah suggested, squeezing her shapely butt into a tight pair of jeans with a little strain.

"Alright, yeah that makes sense." David nodded, zipping up the fly of his own jeans. He looked and saw Laylah mulling over what shirt of hers to wear in the huge pile of now clean clothes. The red of her panties were clearly visible from her forgetfully unzipped-fly. "Laylah, c'mon." David said, reaching down for her zipper and beginning to pull it up. This was not the first time he'd done this and it wouldn't be the last. Laylah was still Laylah after all.

"Oh, thanks." Laylah said, a little embarrassed that David always had to babysit her modesty.

Suddenly raucous steps came bounding down the basement stairs. It was Sharon, still nude from the pool, her huge breasts clamored to a bouncy stop as she reached the bottom of the steps and looked at Laylah and David with urgency. David quickly whipped his hands away from Laylah's crotch and looked at her naked mom nervously.

"David! You and Milly are dating?!" Sharon said, a look of surprise on her face.

"Uh... y-yeah?" David said, not knowing what else to say.