Rescued

"Hello, is anybody in there?" A woman called out from behind the door.

Should Lauren announce herself and get rescued, or continue to struggle in silence? Lauren had **** because the woman on the other side of the door wasn't going anywhere.

"I-I'm kinda stuck." When she's put on the spot, Lauren had to tell the truth.

After hearing the door click and open, Lauren reached around the toilet to flush it hoping it will suck her down as well. No such luck.

The woman was a tall athletically built woman in her early to mid 30's. Her long blonde hair tied into a ponytail cascaded down resting on one of her D cup breasts. As soon as she saw Lauren, the woman stifled a chuckle and failed to hide a grin.

"Oh dear. Here, let me get you out, sweetie." Said, the young woman who gripped Lauren's sides with her hands.

Ignoring the patronizing tone, Lauren held on to the young woman's wrists.

Once pulled free, Lauren's forward momentum causes her arms to wrap around the young woman's neck.

"Hooray, you're free honey. Oh, but it's not polite to play dress-up with a strangers' clothes."

Lauren felt her bra and panties being pulled off of her body and hit the floor. Now she was naked in this glamazon's arms who is probably a decade younger than Lauren.