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The Good, The Bad and the Molly - Chapter Two

Date: 8/29/2015, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Humiliation, Male/Female, Male/Teen Female, Romance, School, Teen, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: BashfulScribe, Rating: 92.6, Source: sexstories.com

the hair on her head. Almost as beautiful, too. It had a beautiful chaos to it, kept neat and yet still deliciously wild. All this took place within one second, and just barely after I was able to register and take a mental picture of what I was seeing before me, Molly grabbed the first towel she could see and covered herself up as best as she can. Returning to my senses, I followed suit. "Woah, woah, woah!" She repeated frantically, turning her head away from me as she covered herself. "What the hell are you doing here?" "I always come here after six to shower! What the hell are you doing here? You've got class!" I rebutted. She was blushing profusely. "I didn't feel so well." She admitted. "So I went home early. Since when do you walk into closed washrooms, naked, without knocking?!" I had never, in all of our years of friendship, heard her yell like this. "Look, I'm sorry!" I frantically apologized. "I just got used to being alone down here. Since when do you cut classes?!" "I'm not the one in the wrong here!" She protested. Despite our situation, I had to hide my smile. She was standing up for herself. Looks like her state of introversion couldn't hinder her forever. Her boldness didn't last forever and she quickly shrank back. "Um, mind if I take my shower now? You can take yours later." "Uh... Yeah. Sounds good." I feebly mumbled as I turned around, still wrapped in my towel, and left the washroom, closing the door behind me. When I got to my bed and sat down on it, I ... felt dizzy. What the hell just happened? I got to see Molly, the girl I'd been crushing on for maybe years, nude, and yet somehow I didn't even really want to. Or did I? She looked amazing. She looked... Sexy. I didn't think she would. I began to wonder if she had been fucked before. No, I scolded myself. I wasn't allowed to think about that. God knows what that poor anxious girl was thinking. I couldn't do anything but just sit there, thinking everything yet thinking nothing, until I heard the water shut off a good fifteen minutes later. Even then, I couldn't move. I was broken out of my trance by a small knock on the door. "Come in." I weakly said. The door opened and Molly poked her head in. "The bathroom's free." She said softly, offering me a small smile. "Thanks." I muttered then looked back down to the floor. I didn't see Molly come in and sit on the bed beside me until I felt her sit down. We didn't speak for a long time, both of us still wrapped in towels, her probably making the bed slightly damp. I sighed. "About before-" I started. "Don't worry about it." She said with a neutral expression, looking down at the floor. I knew she couldn't have been a hundred percent okay with it, given she couldn't look at me. It was handy to have a telltale sign. "It's really no big deal, right? We're living together, so we've got to get used to moments like that. We're humans. This is what we all look like." She slowly turned to me and smiled softly. "We're still the same friends ...