Text your buddy, or find some clothes?
Text Dave
You decided to text Dave right away before your phone died. You ran to where you tossed it out of frustration and picked it back up and immediately texted Dave.

You rolled your eyes of course he wants me to prove it, you probably sounded fucking insane. You thought for a moment about how you could prove it and the only idea that came to your mind was a picture. You looked down at your nearly completely naked body and you raised an eyebrow.
You could just send a pic, but you could also send a pic that would make him super jealous that you are a girl. The idea of sending a nude to Dave really turned you on you reached down and rubbed your pussy through your panties. You felt electricity shoot through your body as you gasped making you withdraw and shake you head.
Gotta stay focused.
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