A small towel

Oh thank god. There was a towel left. He hopped out of the pool and scurried straight to it. Oh jesus, this thing was small. He dried off his body with it and wrapped it around his hips. Oh god, it barely wrapped around his wide feminine hips. It was small too, it just covers the tip of his dick. He had to be quick getting inside so he wouldn't get caught. He makes his way to the door but hears some ruffling in some bushes. He nearly jumps out of his skin and his tiny towel pools around his feet. He spins around, trying to cover both his front and back with his hands. Just a bird, whew. He bends down and readjusts his minimal cover, and heads to the door.

He creeps inside the kitchen. It looks empty, but then 2 bikini clad women walk by looking straight at his barely hidden cock.

"Heyyyy pretty boy," says one of them.

"Did you have fun out there?" Says the other. Both girls giggle with each other as they walk away. Oh no, did the whole party know that Tyler had his way with him? He had to get out of here.

He starts to walk and suddenly feels a tug.

He instantly freezes. He looks behind him and sees his towel is stuck to the door. He tried tugging at it but it's glued to the door. He tried opening the door but it was jammed. Unless he wanted to brave it in the buff, he was stuck there.