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Chapter 6 by Fiftyfiftyfifty Fiftyfiftyfifty

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She started to undress.

She started by removing the band in her hair, allowing the red locks to fall over her shoulders. Once more, she started to peel the wet fabric of her top up and over the curvature of her bosom. Halfway up, they dropped and bounced free of coverage entirely. The shirt went up and over her head, and she placed it down directly beside her as to not spread the mess of the puddle beneath her elsewhere. While some women wore brassieres, she rarely cared to do it.

Next she took hold of her low-hanging silken bottoms, and wiggled them down her hips, exposing a pair of thin white panties. She did wear them, though they hung low as well, so it wasn't always obvious from afar. She slid her feet out of her light shoes, stepped out of her dripping pants, and finally worked her wet panties down her slender legs as well. She made a messy pile of her clothes beside her, and to not be too crude, she wrapped an arm around her bust tightly, and covered her region below with an opened hand. There she shivered a bit, but thankfully the day itself wasn't more than cool. That didn't change the fact that water continued to drip down her hair, and over the curves of her physique, bringing a chill to her body.

A soft breeze wafted out from beneath the door directly beside her bare rump. It caused her to shudder. For a moment, it felt as if she was standing nude outdoors, and the thought of such a thing caused her breath to quicken. But she was distracted from such thoughts at the sound of her girlfriend returning.

Belle stepped back into the room with a towel in-hand. "All right. I've got a--Ah!" She gasped, and covered her eyes, with one hand stretching out to offer the towel to her. "You're making it very hard to keep my composure, Jin!"

"I thought this was what I was supposed to do. I don't want to track water everywhere, remember?"

"I guess, but you could have dried your clothed body a bit, and then went into the bathroom. Nevermind that. Just take the towel and cover up."

She took hold and began to dry her hair. "Are you peaking?" she asked Belle, who faced the opposite direction.

"Of course not." She made her way over to a small, nearby fireplace and lit a spark inside.

"I'm just joking!" She then wrapped the towel snug around her body, even if it didn't do a very good job at covering it all. "All done.

The fire started to burn the wood, and Belle turned around with coloured cheeks to face her nearly-naked lover. "I'm not trying to avoid you because you're not pretty or anything, just so you know. It's just a little overwhelming. I've only seen you unclothed once, and it still makes my heart race."

"Me too, Belle. Your legs. They're really distracting, you know."

She quietly gasped. "Oh?"

"Yeah. Uh. Sorry, but I've been staring a lot."

Belle made her way over, and smiled wide. "I don't mind at all."

Taking her earlier goal to heart, as nothing stopped Jinny once she has something in mind, she stepped forward and placed her lips directly on the other's. She rested a hand behind Belle's head, and pet down her soft hair as the two of them enjoyed the sensation of each other's lips for a lengthy moment. They sighed softly. Belle wrapped her arms around her in a tight embrace.

"Jin... Is it okay to say I love you?"

Jinny's eyes illuminated. "Of course it is! I love you too," she announced as she squeezed the taller girl tight.

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