Missing clothes

During your passionate roll on the ground with Mr. Goreman, you failed to notice the three kids watching. They got more that an eyeful, but even worse, you failed to notice them grabbing your clothes and running down the path laughing as they went.

With your fun with Mr. Goreman over, you want to get dressed and be on your way to the gym. You glance around, looking for your clothes as Mr Goreman pulls on his shirt.

"Whats wrong Honey?" he asks.

"My clothes! They're gone", you reply, hands on hips as you look around.

Mr. Goreman looks around, "Damn!!"

He takes another look at your toned teenage curves and licks his lips.

"Guess you'll have to finish your run in the buff," he chuckles. "Give the whole town an eyeful."

You give Mr. Goreman a disapproving look.

"Hey, sorry honey, I cant give you mine", he replies rubbing his hand on his chin.

You look out from the bushes and fortunately don't see anyone around. Maybe you could make a run for it! But to the gym or home?

"Well...you could come back to the nursing home with me and I'm sure we could find something for you, although it's a good 10 minute walk from here," offers Mr. Goreman.

You can only imagine of the wicked ideas going through his head.

You could go to the nursing home with him, it is closer, or you could continue to the gym. You keep some spare clothes in your locker there, but you still would have to see someone to open the locker.

You can't go home though, its too far and so many people would see you naked and with leaves sticking to your butt. Well, you can brush those off at least.