Yes, Into a Long Shirt

Kelsey’s head turned again, this time getting a look at Zoe’s bare butt pointed back towards the bed. Kelsey’s face reddened, she knew she shouldn’t be checking out her new friend like that, but she had felt silly for looking away too. She didn’t know how to handle herself around Zoe, and it drove her mad.

Zoe found a t-shirt eventually, and pulled it on. The shirt was larger than most, and actually came down far enough to cover all the important parts, if only barely. The hem of the shirt made it to her thighs, but a quick twirl proved that things could be put right back on show in a bit. Zoe’s search for clothing seemed to stop there as she changed subjects away from herself.

“I made you some soup, just let me…”