Pool Party. Hell yeah!

Matt quickly gave his assent, then got up and took a shower.

Karen was in the bathroom when he got out of the shower and he instinctively grabbed for a towel.

{if Karen>20}She giggled. "I think I've seen it before."

"Yeah, well no fair you see mine without me seeing yours."

"You mean these?" She slowly unfastened the towel around her breasts, spilling the sexy B-cups out. Her breasts stood straight out from her body without the droop that big-titted girls seemed to get and her nipples were a pale pink. He reached out a hand and stroked her breast.

"We were talking about seeing, not touching."

"Well," Matt said, "you can touch if you want to."

"Maybe I want to and maybe I don't. But I know for sure that dad would kill both of us and then kick us out on the street if he catches us--and he's awake and hung over."

"Yeah. Later then, huh?"

"You can hope."{else}

"Ohmygod, haven't you heard of covering up?"

"Haven't you heard of waiting until the bathroom is free?"

"Haven't you heard of locking the door. How was I supposed to know there'd be some naked pervert inside."{endif}

"Anyway," she continued, "do you have plans for the day? Amy and I were going riding this morning but we're free this afternoon if you want to, uh, tutor us."

"Gotta be a fake boyfriend for Cindi's sister."

Karen touched a finger to his cheek. "You are getting popular with the girls, aren't you?"