Take interest in a high quality blanket.

After a few minutes of waiting, it started to become clear that Azia wasn't going to be back right away. The thought of having to wait for Azia made Rose feel a little more helpless. Still, she couldn't quite bring herself to look through Azia's things even though she wanted to borrow proper clothing.

Rose was about to fix her towel when she felt one of Azia's blankets brush against her leg. Normally she wouldn't have given much thought to it, but something felt different about this blanket. It seemed... smoother than she expected.

As she turned to inspect the cause of the sensation, she took notice of a particular blanket beneath her towel. Rose ran a hand over it, noticing that it seemed very smooth and soft to the touch. The throw blanket had various flower designs all over it, and the colors were bright and vibrant. Perhaps it was new?

Not wanting to mess up what was probably Azia's nice new blanket, Rose picked up her towel and moved down the bed so she wasn't sitting on it. Still, she let her hand glide over it, feeling the material, slowly dragging her fingers over the fine material. Then she moved her hand back to the towel she was sitting on, feeling the contrasting coarse material. Cover was cover, but the blanket seemed more pleasant to touch than the towel.

Rose cast a glance at Azia's bedroom door. There wasn't even a hint that she might be coming back soon. This would be a good chance.

Slowly, Rose began to lean over, feeling more of the blanket, now letting the soft material touch her wrist and forearm.

"Ooh," Rose said in a pleased way. She cast another look at Azia's door, then picked up the blanket, and flattened it on the bed better. The naked girl changed the way she sat, so that while her smooth tush was still on the towel, while the blanket was directly behind her.

Then, she carefully leaned backwards. Rose made sure to do this slowly. She wanted to be able to quickly sit back up in case Azia came back in, but she couldn't help but wonder how that blanket would feel. Part of her wanted to savor the feeling.

Once Rose was laying on her back, the material seemed to tickle her skin in a very pleasant way. It was so smooth, she seemed to easily slide over it. The feeling was wonderful to Rose's skin. She wasn't sure if the blanket was really that good, or her senses were more sensitive to it due to her nudity, but Rose was not about to complain. She wanted to feel it on more of her body.

Rose slowly got up, took a few steps towards the door and put her ear to it, listening for any hint of Azia. She didn't hear a sound.

Feeling she had more time in privacy, Rose picked up the wonderful blanket and spread it out as evenly on Azia's bed as she could. It was calling out to her, and her skin begged her to lay on it, and feel the soft material all over her body.

Before she caved, Rose picked up the towel, and lightly pressed it between her legs. As much as she wanted to just jump onto that blanket, she did want to make sure she didn't get anything on that blanket. It was embarrassing to do, but Rose didn't want to mess up Azia's nice blanket. After making sure she was dry, Rose tossed the towel aside, and climbed onto the bed towards that throw blanket.

The naked red head laid down on the blanket, resting her head on a nearby pillow. With the soft material touching all over her body from her shoulders to the heels of her feet, Rose couldn't help but sigh.

It was so soft and smooth, gently tickling her whole body. The soothing fabric seemed to almost hug her bottom as she sank into the bed a little. Nothing had felt quite like it. Rose couldn't help but smile, never feeling so comfortable before. All over her back, her bottom, and her legs, everywhere where the blanket touched just felt so pleasant.

Rose moved her arms and legs around, trying to feel as much of the blanket on her body as she could. Her face grew a little redder, wondering what would happen if Azia walked in on her now, naked and feeling this blanket all over her body.

Though a part of her didn't care. Rose was feeling quite content with how she was on Azia's bed. One thing she would make sure to ask, would be where Azia bought this blanket.