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Chapter 6 by davy1991 davy1991

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Encouragement

After having her pleas answered the pair took a few moments to catch their breath. Davy was leaning against the corner of the cubicle as she lay in his chest with his arms around her. She felt secure and oddly warm despite being bare-ass naked in the cool changing area.

"Well, that was fun! Hope no one heard us..." She exhaled with a laugh.

"Dunno love, you weren't exactly quiet" he chuckled softly.

"I couldn't help that" Emma raised her voice with a playful tone. Turning to face him and pushing his shoulder, unable to contain her glowing smile.

"my fault as usual then eh?" He teased, making her giggle.

"You're a guy, everything's your fault" she fired back, getting a laugh of her own from him.

Sweating slightly from their "exercise" Davy suggested they finally go to the pool and relax.

"you wanna get our stuff and we'll go in?"

"Me!?" she asked, slightly shocked.

"Yeah, i went first time, your turn"

Emma paused for a couple of seconds. "That towel's too small, I'll hardly be able to cover much!"

"Just be glad you'll have a towel" he grinned, planting another seed in her imagination of her having to run around completely naked looking for their swimsuits.

Emma's eyes widened at the suggestion and she inhaled sharply.

"Locker 36, it says it on the key." He reminded her.

"Ok" she said as she stood up suddenly, fingers and toes curled, stomach tightened. Looking him in the eye and biting her lip nervously.

Davy couldn't help but be proud of how brave she was and smiled warmly, making her feel slightly more at ease. "That's my girl." He got up and lead her towards the door. In a reassuring gesture he picked up the towel and wrapped it round her, rubbing her back in an attempt to warm and comfort her.

"Oh God i can't believe I'm doing this." she whispered excitedly.

Her boyfriend put his arm around her shoulder and pulled her close. Turning her to face him, he gave her a quick kiss on the forehead. "You'll be ok" With those final words of encouragement he guided her out the door with his hand on the small of her back. Giving her a playful slap on the ass, he sent her off on her search.

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