"Honey, I don't want to embarrass you. I need to ask you a favor. I've been noticing lately that there's dried up stuff on your sheets. I know what it...is, baby. Honey, don't turn red, now. It's alright. I just need you to use some toilet paper or a wash rag or something instead. I can clean a wash rag easier. Can you do that Sidney?" He nodded his head. He was afraid to speak. He wondered why she wasn't mad. But she wasn't. Okay, he would just be more careful. Debby put her hand on his cheek. “Hi, ladies! I just came by to thank you once again for such a good time and a warm place to sleep last night.” Jokingly I added, “I wouldn’t mind doing that again.”Carmen tied her straps back up and got up to get some cold drinks. “Just a Coke for me, thank you.” I couldn’t take another beer right now. When she went into the trailer, I said to Carla, Your mother said you were up all night and didn’t want to get up this morning”She replied, “Not really. I slept like a log and you’re right. There was no bra. Apparently, she was done with being subtle. I was fine with that; I looked pointedly down her shirt, and told her that it was good to see her too. Her body was warm against my side and soft against my arm, and she was apparently comfortable holding the contact for as long as I was... which wouldn't be long, unfortunately, as it was going to be my shot soon."Do me a favor?" I asked. She nodded. "Get me a Coke from the bar, and whatever you'd like for yourself." I handed her a. Was it pure luck, or was she intentionally doing that? I typed, "You're not wearing a bra." That was bound to get her head spinning. I squirmed, took a sip of beer, waiting for her reaction. She stared at her phone for a while then raised her eyes again, confused. I smirked. She had a red top on, and some tight jeans shorts that went to her knees. I knew every single bra she owned, had memorized them all, but I couldn't find a sign of any of them today. Besides, her breasts were ever so.