Anything For Food - A Post-Apocalyptic Erotic Tale - Plot & Excerpts
Jake asked a minute later as he was getting dressed. “Yeah, I left them hanging over the shower door.” “Well, you can toss the robe on again or I might have some old sweats that would come close to fitting you if you'd rather. Once you get dressed, I'll show you where you can dry your clothes on the line out back.” “If we're going outside, I'd prefer the sweats please.” Andi said. “Okay, I'll go grab them.” Jake was gone for a couple of minutes before returning with a set of ubiquitous gray sweat clothes. He tossed them to Andi. “Go ahead and put those on, then grab your wet things and I'll show you where to dry them. I'll be out front when you're set.” Andi slid the sweatpants on. She was glad they had a drawstring because she had to snug them down a lot to get them to stay up. When she put the sweatshirt on, she chuckled. Jake had showed all that interest in her breasts and now he had given her a shirt that was so loose that they just wouldn't be visible because of all the baggy fabric.
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