Kelsey Picks Up Her Towel

Kelsey finally realized that she herself was still naked though, her towel still sitting on the ground. She crossed her arms around her chest and knelt down near her towel, trying to hide herself.

Kelsey grabbed the towel, and looked around. The backyard wasn’t totally private, but she did feel a bit better there than she had anywhere else that day.

She slowly stood up, holding the towel loosely in front of her. She didn’t fully notice it, but she really only covered half her chest, and was showing a lot of thigh. She began to slowly step towards Kate’s backdoor, the towel swaying, exposing her pussy on occasion.

She saw the drapes closed on the door. She wondered why Kate wasn’t opening it yet, she should be right in the room it looked like the door connected to. She gave the door a bit of rattle at the handle, and even tried knocking softly. Nothing happened. Was Kate trying to play a trick on her?

Kelsey gasped, realizing her naked butt was still exposed behind her. She side stepped next to the door, and turned her back to the wall, resting against it.

She started to think maybe Kate went to go get both of them clothes.

She then looked down at her body, and was shocked to see how unwell she was covered. The towel wasn’t nearly arranged well enough to hide much. Yet she didn’t fix it at first. She was more transfixed or anything. She still wasn’t used to seeing her body like that, especially out in public.

Seeing how she was still naked, even after what felt like hours to her. It seemed like it was forever ago that she was first locked out the gym. An eternity since the towel tore. A long time since she gave her bra away. Even just having just the towel seemed like something that was a distant memory. Being so nearly naked out there in the backyard was the only thing that she felt was recent.

Although Kelsey realized that a short time ago she was actually completely naked. When she couldn’t hold the towel up, **** to help Kate into the window.