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Chapter 8 by Tyff Tyff

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Taking the Alternative

She watched the seconds tick off the timer as she worried about the close calls she had endured the past thirty minutes. Could she really avoid being caught Maybe Ava didn’t have to wait for her clothes to dry. Maybe she could just put on her wet sweats and shirt and make her way back to her room. Sure her weekend plans would be on hold until everything dried but she could possibly leave in her sweats and shirt without flashing her naked body. Her mind was clearly made as the buzzing of her alarm as well as the washing machine beeping in tandem let her know that her clothes could be returned to her.

She got up out of her seat quickly and opened her clothes. She grabbed them and saw they were still considerably damp due to the lack of clothing being in the load as well as most likely choosing a cycle that had a shorter spin cycle. The clothes were also considerably cold as she brought them to her naked body. She had doubts about if this would work but she quickly slid on the damp sweatpants that felt cold but also weird against her warm skin. The pants were above her waist as she felt that her bottom half was finally covered. She quickly put her top on and the cool fabric instantly hardened her nipples as they poked through the damp fabric. The damp shirt also allowed her darkened areolae to be visible. (Not ideas but still better than being completely naked,) she thought to herself as she shoved her panties and bra into her pockets.

She couldn’t had timed it better as the first person that was in here was back and checked out Ava’s outfit. Ava felt herself blush as she felt his eyes glued to her tits that were hidden by her damp shirt. She grabbed her other belongings and shoved them in her pockets to feel the sweats pull themselves down considerably before she caught them. She was lucky her ass was facing away from the guy as she could feel a breeze on the exposed top half of her plump ass. She pulled up her pants and quickly exited the room. She needed to get back to her room quickly before she had a wardrobe malfunction.

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