Files of pleasure (an intimate compilation)
"Here. Get out of those wet clothes before you freeze."
"Thanks," Deb muttered, her teeth chattering.
Without even hesitating or asking us to turn around, she grabbed the bottom of her soaked top and pulled it right over her head.
My eyes went wide, and I instantly snapped my eyelids shut, turning my face toward the stone wall. My cheeks burned hot. I could hear Cameron let out a amused smirk next to me.
"Oh, don't piss me off, Finn," Deb scoffed, noticing my reaction. I heard the rustle of the dry fabric as she pulled the new shirt on. "Don't act like you've never seen boobs before. Don't be such a prude."