Underwear

It wasn’t her best plan, but it could possibly work if executed correctly. This wouldn’t be much of a challenge, considering the two can look a lot alike. “What if we just go in our underwear? You’ve got boxers or regular shorts, I’ve got matching bras and panties.” She didn’t hesitate to use any words that would have sounded uncomfortable to anyone else. It wasn’t every day that you heard a girl talk about those things.

“Ok. Sounds pretty good to me. I mean, what are the chances that they notice and care?” She was about to leave when you noticed something important. “Wait.” She retracted her hand from the door to her side. “You gotta get dressed first.”

Zoe looked down. “Oh shit. Thanks.” She scoped around for her underwear that she’d recently taken off. When she found it, she hastily put them on and looked at you. “Alright, let’s go to this beach. I’ll be outside the door when you’re ready.