They Follow Along Behind Me

. . as I finished asking, Chris interrupts me saying, "Works for us. We'll just follow behind you and wait while you get cleaned up."

I smile at the pair before continuing my walk to the main bathroom for a shower. On the last step, however, one of them 'accidentally' steps on my towel, which pulls it off me and drags it onto the floor. I let out a gasp, though I find myself more amused by this than anything, I look around and find them looking sheepish back at me.

I contemplate scolding them, before relenting. instead, my amusement grows and I walk over slowly, my bare hips swaying back and forth and I walk back to pick up my towel. As I walk toward them, "I'm surprised you two didn't think of doing 'accidentally' stripping me naked before. You want to see what I look like, but decided to wait till won't draw too much attention to yourself first, right?" I bend over slowly, watching how much they stare at me as I do. I know I should be angry, but I'm enjoying this too much.

The pair only nod, as Lance says "Uhhuh, yeah sure", clearly not meaning it, but wanting to take any credit he could get, even as he continues to stare at me intently. I manage a smirk their way, even as someone bumps into me, their gaze upon my bosom, not even caring that I was bending over picking up my towel off the ground. I roll my towel up, before placing it under one shoulder and walking into the locker room. I pause before my designated locker and place my purse and towel inside. as I close my locker, I happen to hear the door to the locker room open and close behind me.