Strip off in the bathroom

Candace decided to take matters into her own hands. She started walking up to him, but he looked at someone else and his jawline at an angle wooed her too much and she backed down.

There was no way she could tolerate this any longer, and she realized taking the lead would have to be for Josh to do. He was talking to some chick with a heavy dose of makeup, alien-colored lipstick, and blonde space buns. He wants a bimbo? He'll get a bimbo!

Candace ran into the bathroom and locked the door behind her. Double-checking to make sure it was locked, she swiped off her camisole and put it in the cabinet underneath the sink. Her sandal heels were next to go and joined them. Now standing topless in just her skirt and thong, Candace looked out of the fogged window and saw that it opened to a tree and nothing else. Sighing in relief, she swiped her skirt and panties down at once, tossing them to the pile and closing the cabinet door, making sure that no one would be concerned with getting them while she was at the party.

Satisfied with this, Candace grabbed her purse and walked back into the party, with the crowd turning around and ogling her. This included Josh, who turned away from the space girl and started walking towards the nudie.

"Well, hello sweet stuff," he said as he took his arms and started to knead Candace's buttcheeks, "who are you?"

"I'm Candace," she replied, surprised but not displeased by Josh's fondling her bottom.

"Nice to meet you, Candace, I like your outfit!"

"Uhh, thanks. I think you'll like more of mine than that! You game for homecoming?"

"Yeah, sure..." Josh trailed, "I'm sure that can do."

Candace smiled and blushed, "Well, I'll need your number to make plans."

"(617) 555-1234", came the reply as the quarterback kissed Candace right in the lips in front of everybody, not once stopping his kneading.

"Cool, well, I'll text you and talk to you later!" Candace pulled herself from Josh's grasp and began to run to the bathroom.