Your clothes are gone

"HAZEL!" You shout to your new roommate from inside the bathroom angrily as water continues to drip down your naked form; a quick glance around the small bathroom shows you that your towel towel was missing too! "Where are my fucking clothes?"

"Ooh, someone's got a potty mouth! I think you need a spanking!" You're about to reply with some not so nice words that you'd probably regret later but Hazel continues before you have the chance. "Kidding again, I'm such a jokester sometimes! Besides, I'm sure you're pretty strong so you would just turn the tables around and spank me instead. Are you into spanking women? Never mind don't answer, I can already tell that you are. Then again you would be naked so all I would have to do is slap your balls or something and then-"

"Hazel. Focus." You say through gritted teeth as you rest your head against the bathroom door while clearly frustrated at how easily the woman gets distracted and begins talking about random shit for what feels like hours.

You can hear a giggle coming from a distance as Hazy calls out from wherever she is. "Ohhhh so those clothes were yours? Duh! I shoulda guessed, it's all coming together now! Come out here and I'll hand them to you!"

No matter how much you argue for Hazel to hand them to you in the bathroom the celebrity's daughter refuses to budge and it's starting to seem like you have **** but to leave. After letting out a sigh which ended up being a little shakier from nerves than you expected, Hazy was rather pretty after all even if she was an airhead, you shove both hands in front of your penis before slowly opening the door and peeking out.

Hazel is nowhere to be seen on the bed and you were just about to jump to your suitcase when your heart drops to see that has vanished too. The sound of a throat being cleared brings your eyesight to the exact person you were looking for, who was oh so unfortunately laying down on a zero gravity chair in the balcony with the door leading outside wide open; she seems to be watching people swimming in the pool just outside and not back at you, luckily.

"Okay I'm out of the bathroom! Now give me back my clothes...and my suit case while you're at it!" You daringly take a few steps closer so you can have a better look at Hazel to see if she stole your suit case but your jaw drops at the sight of her. She does have the suit case to the left of her chair but she is also wearing sunglasses along with a small two piece bikini that shows quite a bit of her tan skinny body off; from her flat stomach down to her smooth long legs. The sight of her cleavage begins to get you unintentionally harder as you instinctively push down against your cock. You keep looking at her body until your eyes land on her crotch where there is a...bulge?!

Before you begin to freak out, you see a bit of clothing sticking out from her bottoms...your trunks to be exact! Why did she stick your trunks in her bikini like that?

Hazel speaks up, "I decided I wanted to swim today so I got dressed for the occasion while you were finishing up, sorry! You can come get your trunks if you want...or you can come out on the balcony with me and I can hand them to you myself!"

You consider both options. On the first hand, you could reach out and snatch the trunks avoiding going further outside but that would not only leave one less hand for you to hide yourself from Hazel but it would also involve you sticking your hand in her bottoms which is embarrassing in itself. The next option could save you from that but you'd have to go outside and expose most of your body not only to Hazel but possibly to anybody who happens to be looking at your balcony from outside! Not to mention you would have to moon either Hazel or the swimmers until you got your trunks fully on!