Escaping back to the girls locker room

“How the hell did we end up back here…” Yuki groaned through ragged breaths while still holding Diane’s hand. They had evaded the security guard that the janitor had called in for the “two streakers” and somehow ended back where this all started.

“At least we evaded that guy…I can’t believe I turned my ankle like that,” Diane groaned as her bare ass sat on a nearby bench and saw it was swelling up a bit. “Thank you for helping me at the end there, Yuki…”

“It’s fine. You are kinda in the mess because of me,” Yuki said with a chuckle. “It’s nice to not be alone and naked.”

“Well I kinda got you in the mess…I’m sorry it turned out this way…” Diane said while grimacing as she was holding her ankle.

“Here…let me get some ice…” Yuki said as she walked to the ice machine near the showers and grabbed a bag to scoop out the ice. Her nipples hardened instantly as the cold air seeped out as she filled up a bag. She quickly closed it as she tied the bag and went back to her injured friend. “Here you go.” She knelt down as she held the ice on her injured girl’s ankle.

“Oh that’s cold…but feels nice. Thank you so much,” Diane said as she unconsciously spread her legs to reveal her pussy to Yuki. Yuki stared as delicious pink folds that were shaved but appreciated that she had trimmed pubic hair right above it.

Diane cleared her throat as Yuki looked at her eyes and asked, “So what were you going to say earlier before we got caught?”

Diane blushed and said, “Oh about that…” They stared quietly at one another.