The clothes? Yes. Her towel? Not so much.

Rushing down to her deck, the towel-clad Jessica wasted no time in running to get the skimmer, giving the boys a delightful view of her bounciness underneath the white terrycloth.

Jessica took the skimmer, carefully bringing the first bag towards her and heaving it onto the deck. Then came the second bag. Then the third. Jessica was starting to sweat from the exertion, and everything that happened in the day, but needed to get the last of her clothes out of the pool.

The fourth bag came out of the pool, but all of the physical activity had taken its toll on the knot of the towel. As Jessica twisted and heaved the bag onto the pile with the rest of them, the towel came undone and fell behind her into the chlorinated water.

"Nice!" the boys watched the show for Jessica's athleticism and were not disappointed by the final undressing. Jessica gasped a little, knelt down to pick up the drenched towel, and threw it to the side on the deck. Figuring no one was around, she elected to stay naked and untied all of the bags. The boys watched her rummage around and pick out another black set of underwear, setting it to the side on a lawn chair. Next came a black V-neck t-shirt that joined the underwear on the chair, then another pair of jeans, and finally white socks and Keds.

Jessica opened the door from the deck into the kitchen, throwing the bags of her clothes inside. Why did she have to have such a heavy wardrobe?! Once everything was said and done, she walked back to the chair and started getting dressed.

"Wanna keep the show going?" Dylan asked his friends.

"I don't know, guys," Samuel answered more dismissively, "she's hot and all, but there's only so many times she can get naked for us before it gets boring. Besides, we have classes in an hour. Let's leave her alone for now."