Robin

"Hi Mikey!" Robin said, grinning, casting a look at his body. "What are you doing so late in the night… in the woods… naked?" She asked. A pinch of mischief in her voice.

She then looked at the photo.

"Wow! How great your butt looks, man!"

Mike couldn't utter a word. He was poised beyond words. "A… I… I can explain everything… I…"

"Oh. Is that so?" She walked up close to him, very close. He backed off. But slipped and fell onto his back.

For a moment he removed his hands from his willy and held his head. Bracing the impact. "Oww!" And just then, Robin caught hold of both arms and sat beside him.

"Explain." She looked at him. Deep in the eyes. Holding his hands. While his willy was spurting layers of strength into itself. He exclaimed.

He wanted to speak but couldn't.

"Young boy exhibiting… and gets locked out naked. Am I right?"

"Y-yes."

She giggled and stood up. Leaving his hands as he hid his thing again. Something she hadn't even bated a look at.

"Ya know, I used to do that too. But fortunately, I haven't ever been as clumsy you, dear. Now get up. Let's go home."

"No Robin. Please, I can't let Nancy see me like this."

"Ow?" She looked back at him. "Would you rather the world sees you like this?" she held up the image, "or just Nancy? Decide…"