She laughed and giggled as he continued. She was gasping for air when he was done. He laid next to her and told her to get those wet clothes off. Bree slid off the bed and removed her shirt first, her bra was wet also. She removed it and revealed her perfect B cup breasts. She blushed at the thought of being naked in front of a stranger, but rules were rules.<br/><br/>Bree then undid her shorts and slid them down with her panties. She was cleanly shaven and nice and smooth. Her body was perfect, curves in all the right places. She stood there for a moment and tried to think of a game. Her mind raced but could not come up with a single one. She would be naked and he would remain clothed! "Marco, I can't think of a single one!", being naked didn't help either, her mind was on her body being exposed to him, making it hard to concentrate.