Throw your clothes on

"Oh, shit!" you respond. You immediately jump up, find the thong that came off some time during your fuck session and scramble to put it on. You pull it up as you look around for the matching bra. You find it under Jennifer's tank top, and quickly throw it over your shoulders and reach behind your back to clasp it, but you can't seem to get it.

"Alex!" you hiss, turning your back to him to show how much you're struggling. He ambles over to you as he fumbles his pants on, trying but failing to button them. His hands are warm as he grabs the two strips that make up the back of the bra and clips them together. You thank him quickly and grab the black top, quickly pulling it over your head and down your torso. You quickly realize you have it inside-out and backwards, and pull it off to fix your mistake.

While you turn the strappy bit of fabric around and right-side-out, you notice that the bra you're wearing is obviously a size or two too big; you can easily see your nipples just by looking down. You slip the tank top back over your head and fix it into place. The tank top does little to cover your chest, and your nipples are still clearly visible every time you bend over. Unfortunately, it's too late to find any alternatives.

When you're done with your upper body, you grab the cutoff shorts and try to slip them up your legs. You make it most of the way up, but the fabric gets stuck on your hips and butt. You shift your weight around, trying to shimmy them up, but you're making very slow process. "A little more help!" you whisper urgently.

Alex finishes pulling his shirt on as he steps over to you and puts his fingers down the back of the shorts. They're pressed directly against your ass as he grabs the back hem of the denim and pulls up hard. You can't help but realize how good it feels for him to be touching your butt. It doesn't last long -- with his help, the daisy dukes slip up over your womanly shape. You pull the clasp together to button them, requiring more effort than you're used to exerting to button pants.

When you're finally dressed, you run your hands around yourself, making sure you're fully (well, mostly) covered up. As you run your hands down your sides, you realize that you can touch your own bare butt. You move your hands back to verify, and realize that the bottom of your buns are hanging well out of your shorts.

Alex motions for you, and you both head out of his bedroom and downstairs. As you walk, you can't help but notice how wet you are. You can feel your nether lips slipping past one another with each step. You swear you can feel a glob slowly drip down from your deepest depths toward your entrance.

When you both get downstairs, Alex heads to the windows at the front of the house to look outside to check for his parents' cars. You spend several agonizing seconds thinking about how empty you feel after your recent sexual encounter.

When Alex finally returns, he's shaking his head. "Nothing. I guess I was mistaken."