Going to the food court

(Chapter originally made by Wasted Days in www.writing.com)

Some time later, the 3 nudists and Amy are carrying bags from all the shopping.

"Okay girls, I think we need a break, let's go to the food court." ,Mrs. Johnson proposes, and so, they all go there.

When they arrived, Zara found an empty table and all the girls sat down there.

"Probably we are going to draw a lot of attention if we stay here.", Tracy says. Their table is located almost at the center of the food court.

"It's not like we already did it.", Zara responds "Or are you forgetting our survey at the entrance?", she commented.

"Right, forget I said anything.", Tracy replied.

"Well, I'm going to buy something to eat, anyone wants to come?" ,Mrs. Johnson asks.

"I'll do it.", Tracy replies, she was the obvious choice.

The mother and daughter duo then left the table, with Sara and Amy keeping an eye on the bags.

"Gotta say Amy, you're really fun to be with, and I thought that you were just the typical "cheerleader bitch", no offense.",Zara comments.

"Yeah, don't worry, after all, I acted like one yesterday, and you're not wrong, some of the cheerleaders are like that." ,Amy recalls the time she invited the cheer squad to her house and they mocked her for having the dress she was wearing at that moment.

"Forget about them, that dress looks really cute, can I borrow it ?" ,Zara asks.

_"Of course, anytime you want, but first, you need to try it, I don't know if it fits you." ,_Amy responds looking down at Zara's two reasons why she thinks that.

"How about now? We could check it quickly.", she offers.

Amy thinks for a second. "Yeah, let's do it." ,She gets up and takes her dress off, revealing her small breasts, her well-developed thighs and modest bush. "Here it is," ,she hands it over to Sara.

Unfortunately for Zara, the blonde girl was right, she almost crushes her chest trying to fit in the dress.

"At least it was worth the try." , laments Sara, returning the dress to it's owner.

A few moments later, Mrs. Johnson and Tracy came back with some salads and chicken sandwiches for all of them.

"Let's begin, shall we?, oh, Amy. we brought you some paper towels, so that way, you won't get your dress dirty.", Mrs. Johnson says.

Amy, still naked, with the dress in her hands, debates between staying that way or covering herself. After being the only clothed person in the nudist group, she wants to prove her compromise to be Zara and Tracy's friend, so she puts her dress inside of one of the bags.

"Thanks Mrs. Johnson, but I won't need them." ,Amy responds.

After eating their lunch and just relaxing for a couple of minutes....