With a tug of her pants, Mandy's thong was bare for all to see. Of course, the park was empty bare for her and her friend Greg, but she still was in the mood for doing something sexy.
"Why are you always like this?" he asked her.
"With an ass like this, I've gotta flaunt it!" With that, she strolled off, with her pants still around her waist. Sighing, Greg followed her as he looked around to see if there was anybody around them. Being the responsible friend was a challenge at times, but at least it meant he never was bored.
Afterwards, when they were back at Mandy's place, the two of them were on the couch with beers in their hands; with the homeowner it was a treat whereas for Greg it was a chance for him to relax after the chaperoning he did. Clicking their bottles wordlessly, they drank, before eventually it was his friend who broke the ice.
"So, how'd I look out there? Was I natural enough?"
"Oh yeah, for sure. If I didn't know any better, I'd have thought you were always a PAWG. Plus, the tattoos on the butt were a nice touch."
This elicited a grin from Mandy. She put her beer down on the fancy table before reaching to the back of her head and pulling down. With the usual sound, the facade of the blonde girl receded, revealing a grinning brown-haired man underneath. Holding the deflated top of the suit in one hand and the beer in the other, he smiled.
"Glad to hear that! Looks like you'll be seeing more of 'Mandy' then!"
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