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You First
Date: 8/12/2015, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: , Source: xHamster
locker room, right?" She hit me with one of the couch pillows, but she was laughing. "I am not giving you the details of what goes on in the girls' locker room, you pervert." "Hey, watch it, this is a tricky jump." "Sorry," she said, and let me concentrate on my game for a few seconds. "The locker room is different." "What? How? You're getting naked in front of someone. Not just someone, but multiple someones. That doesn't bother you?" "It's different," she insisted. I knew she'd say that. I had baited the trap, and now I sprung it. "Aha! So there are situations in which you are comfortable being naked around other people. It's just a matter of circumstances. Is that what you're saying?" "I- Um. Shit. Shut up!" She punched me lightly in the arm. "Hey! Just for that, I'm not going to help you." " `Help' me?" "Yes. I, being the awesome and charitable big b*****r that I am, was going to help you with your little problem, but now you've got to deal with it yourself." "Oh whatEVer." "All on your lonesome. Had an idea and everything, but it's gone, now. Bye bye, great idea!" "Shawn, come on." "No, I'm serious. This seems like something that's bothering you, and as your big b*****r I am willing to help." "It's not bothering me that bad." "Okay, suit yourself." She was quiet for a while after that, and just watched the screen, while I ... negotiated the narrow rafters and swinging platforms of one of the game's hidden areas. "What's your idea?" she finally said. "Oh, now you're interested?" I grinned. She stuck her tongue out at me, but then leaned over and wrapped her arms around my chest and leaned her head on my shoulder as she gave me a hug. "I'm sorry I hit you," she said, and kissed my cheek. "Will you tell me your idea?" I looked down at her and nodded. "Sure." I paused the game and she sat back from me, crossing her legs to face me fully. "So, it sounds like it's not an issue with being naked, it's being comfortable. Something about being naked makes you uncomfortable. Am I right?" "Yes." "What about when you're by yourself? Like when you go to take a shower? Does that creep you out?" She shuddered a little. "Yes. I don't even like undressing where I can see the mirror. I feel like someone's watching me." "Okay, well, seems to me that what you need to do is be naked in a situation where you're normally comfortable, and eventually, being naked won't bother you so much." She screwed up her face and gave me a weird look, but after a moment, she said, "I guess that makes sense." "All right. You're comfortable here with me, right?" She got where I was going with this. "Shawn, I don't-" I raised my hands to stop her, cutting her off. "Hut-tut-tut-tuh! Just hear me out. I'm your big b*****r, right? You know I'd ...