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Chapter 8

How do they help her?

They help her get more comfortable ...ish

"Of course we will help you, Soph!" Robin said comfortingly. Normally this is where he would have gone up and given her a hug. But circumstances as tense they were, he settled for a reasurring pat on the arm across her chest. It was disconcerting to feel a sleeve where he saw none. Everything about this felt wrong, like a supernatural curse - everything except for being able to enjoy his roomie's youthful beauty. Seeing her bare, in the flesh, was his one guilty comfort. And that one joy gave him the energy he needed to push through the awkwardness, to try and comfort her back. He piped up, "Lets just all sit down and brainstorm some solutions. We will help get you out of ...whatever this is. Pinky promise."

"Oh. Okay. Um, Im sorry im acting so uh, weird. I just feel so, so..." She said, a sniffle in her voice as she lifted her arm long enough to wipe a away a single tear. "...so ashamed. I cant believe i flashed you both. Aaand..." she faltered, another quiver breaking her lovely voice. "...And I flashed SO much!! You must think im horrible. Please, can you at least turn the lights off?" She asked pleadingly. then backed up against a wall, still holding herself protectively.

"Got it!" said harvey, rushing to turn off the light like a gentleman. He reached for the lightswitch and began to flip it. Sophie relaxed her arms by her sides for a moment. He paused however, unflipping the switch and spinning around at the last second to address her, "I feel compelled to correct you first. Sophie, I dont think youre horrible! I think you are strong, brave, and beautiful."

Sophie, caught offguard with the light still on, scrambled again to cover herself. She gasped, having flashed them yet again. But Harvey wasnt done.

"Yes, we can see all of you naked; yes we know what your adorable pussy looks like now too. But you need to know that we will only think more highly of both your body and bravery, not less. " Harvey said confidently, looking her up and down. "And, if its true youve never had a boyfriend or shown anyone else 'the goods,' then Robin and I are probably the most qualified people in the world right now to make this statement. Your body is lovely!"

Sophie's face was beet red, but she managed to keep her calm even with the scared look in her eyes. She closed her open lips, biting down on the lower one nervously. Slowly she looked up inyo Harvey's eyes. Despite her inner dialogue of shame, arousal, and desire to hide, she managed an appreciative smile. While it didnt change how shy and embarrassed she felt, she did appreciate his attempts to be kind and comforting.

For Harvey's part, she rocked his world with her petite smile. His crush on her reignited like fire. After drinking in one last look he flipped the lights off, grateful that the dimness would hide his own arousal.

It was still morning however, and the daylight streaming in through the windows by no means hid anything from sight. It did however comfort Sophie knowing that physical details would be harder to make out. She sank down the wall untill she was sitting on the floor. She pulled her knees up to her chest modestly and hugged her legs. Her sideboob spilled out, but that was the least of her concerns. It was a nice position to cover her breasts but give her arms a break. As Robin sat down across from her she shifted her feet slightly in his direction. She wanted to make sure he would have no possible view of her bottom or vulva peeking out between her hugged thighs. To her shagrin, Harvey then sat down of the floor across from them. He was at an opposite corner so they formed a tight triangle. She knew he would have a perfect view of her lower butt and damp thighs. Her biggest fear with layers of invisible clothes is she genuinely had no way to tell how much was hidden or being displayed. She knew from years of sitting in this position that it was generally safe if you wore pants. However she had also learned (the hard way) that the crotch of her panties would peek out at the right angles if she was wearing a short skirt. That possibility now made her panic inside. Whichever boy she directly faced, the other would be able to see between her legs, possibly with a view of her crotch squeezed between her thighs.

She squirmed slightly, wet at just the thought. But after some quick internally debating she swivled her shins and feet to face Harvey. Remembering Robin's logic earlier, if given a choice it would probably be more appropriate to divulge her naked vulva to her roomate than to a curious classmate. But even that thought made her squeeze her knees tighter. Her viens flooded with embarassment!

To tell the truth, Harvey was in heaven just drinking in her facial expressions and small little shivers and quirks. He loved the fact that she was reacting so much, and that she turned toward him.

At the same time Robin blushed furiously trying his best now to avoid staring at his roomie's crotch. Why did she shift just now? Did she know she was flashing him? Maybe she didnt realize that a tantalizing few inches of her moist lips were peeking out between her hugged thighs? It was like they were being perfectly framed the way her bare thighs squeezed together around them. No, he needed to look away! Perhaps she thought the ambient light was dark enough to hide her crotch? No, stop looking! This was going to make talking with her... and everything else - much, much harder.

"So, guys, if youre going to keep staring at me while Im always-naked, the least you could do is come up with some ideas to end this. What have you got so far?" Sophie asked, cutely brushing hair out of her embarassed face and looking up at them with bright, nervous, hopeful eyes.

What idea do they come up with next?

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