You freeze and hold the towel close to you. "Hi Amanda, I didn't hear you and Julie come in."
"Yes, sorry. We apparently interrupted something. Can I ask why you're half naked in the basement?"
"Umm, well, I didn't have any clean clothes upstairs. I came down to look for some."
"There seems to be plenty, although I think you might look a silly in those" she said, pointing to the line of bras and panties air drying on a line overhead. You blush and she continues.
"Here, let me help you." She walks over and looks thorugh a basket on the floor. She picks out a pair of red briefs of yours. "How about these for a start?"
"Umm, sure, thanks." The last thing you thought would happen today is that one of your daughter's friends would be picking out your underwear. You think about how you could step into them without dropping the towel and try a few things. She giggles at your foolish attempts. "On second thought, I'll just take my clothes and go get dressed upstairs."
"It's okay, I'll go upstairs and leave you to put on your dainties." She laughs, turns and heads to go upstairs. As she turns, she brushes her tail against you.
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