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Chapter 11 by wit1

What's Wrong?

Your clothes are missing

Curious, you followed Linda towards the pool. You pulled up as well. You looked about bare tile surrounding the pool. It didn’t take you long to figure out what the problem was. There should have been a pile of discarded clothing along one side of the pool. There should have been several other garments scattered about the tile. A quick glance through the clear water of the pool confirmed that Linda’s panties were gone as well. The only sign that your clothes had ever been there were small puddles of water on the deck.

It hadn’t been hard to figure out what had happened. Someone had snuck into the pool and taken them. It wouldn’t have been hard to do. While in the hot tub, the entrance along with most of the pool area was hidden behind the diving tower. You couldn’t have seen anyone who had entered. And the moans you and Linda had let out would have covered any noise they may have made.

You looked to Linda. Her face matched the concern you felt. The jeans and t-shirt both of you had been wearing were well worn. You doubted that yours would last another semester. Neither you nor Linda ever had more than twenty dollars in your wallets. Yours had been empty for almost a month. While it would be a hassle, both ID and room keys could be replaced. Besides, you suspected that your clothes would be returned…eventually.

The problem was that you were naked and far from your room. While the two of you had gone skinny dipping before, the risk of anyone seeing you was small. There were only a couple dozen cabins around the lake. Maybe a third of them were occupied at any given time. You could see anyone who approached long before they got close enough to see any details. Besides, Linda’s grandmother kept the door of her cabin open so she could hear if you got into trouble. The door was less than a hundred feet from the edge of the lake. You figured that it was probably a quarter mile to the dorms. Each floor of the dorm had twenty rooms or about thirty-five people. And there was only a fifty-fifty chance your roommate was in the dorm so that your room would be unlocked.

Knowing the two of you couldn’t stay in the pool area forever, Linda crossed to the door and pushed it open. Reluctantly you followed her into the hall. After the warmth of the spa, the air in the hallway was chilly. The fact that both of you were still wet made it seem downright cold. The nipples atop Linda’s tits grew hard. Your balls and cock tried to retreat into the junction of your legs.

Pushing open the door at the other end of the corridor, Linda stepped into the hallway beyond. You almost knocked her over when she stopped suddenly. To the left were the doors that led outside. That was probably the safest route if you wanted to get to the dorms. Linda pointed to the right. In the middle of the corridor was a small puddle. It hadn’t been there before. It must have come from your clothes. You spotted a second puddle a little further down the hallway. Linda looked at you questioningly.

Which way do you go?

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