Chandra Davis Nude Novels & Stories

I say loudly as I clap my hands together to get their attention. Both of them pulls away from each other quickly, and Chad picks a white shirt from the floor and covers himself. He was only in his boxer briefs. Naomi is also half naked. She has on only a red bra and a thin red silk panty. She covers her bosom with her arms and they both stare at me with wide eyes. “What in the world is happening here?” I place my hands on my hips as I ask. They both share a look and Chad tries to explain, but he just stutters and doesn’t make a lick of sense.

“There’s no way he’s gonna find us here. Or that bitch Lisa, or Amie, of course.” “Yeah!” Dara said, and then they gave each other a high five. *** Chandra wasn’t used to sitting with a hot guy who kept gazing at her face. To be honest, she was a little embarrassed and couldn’t help but blush. This, of course, pleased Jeremy even more. He asked, “What’s wrong?” Chan blurted out, “You keep staring at my face. Is there dirt or something on it?” Jeremy shook his head. “Nope, no dirt, just—”