After a few hours of fun, Lindsay and Pound took a nap then woke up to realize that it was getting late. "Oh, shit! 5:45!" Pound exclaimed. "What's wrong?" asked Lindsay. Pound calms down to tell Lindsay what was wrong. "I'm sorry, honey, my…my mind's a little fogged and suddenly the guys popped up and I realized that I lost track of time." Lindsay got up from the sofa bed as Pound went to the closet to put his clothes back on. He was finally dressed and he helped Lindsay clean up the popcorn, turned off the stereo, deflated the sofa bed and put it away, and hung up the robe.
Before he left, he asked Lindsay one more thing, "Hey, you need anything before I go?" Lindsay shook her head in response, "No, I'm good. You go on; don't want the guys to worry." So Pound gives Lindsay's forehead a kiss and leaves.
The guys were coming outside and saw Pound running on by. He came to an abrupt halt when he saw his friends and panted, "Hey, fellas!" the boys said, "Hey, Pound."
"Dude, why's your Jersey inside out?" Blanko asked.
Pound looked at his Jersey to find the tag sticking outside on the neckline in front of him. "Uh oh," The orange alien was embarrassed. Nawt raised a brow when he asked, "What were you doing while we were busy?" Pound was sweating as he told the guys, "It's a long story, boys; you probably don't want to hear it…"
Bang interrupted, "Oh no, no, we would like to hear your story."
Pound refuses to speak, making the other Monstars get up in his face, wondering what he is hiding. All this tension was making Pound nervous. Bupkus stared deep into his green eyes and took a wild guess on what Pound was doing. "You were hanging with Lindsay all day long,"
Pound scoffed, "Yeah, so?"
Bupkus resumed, "well your wearing your jersey inside out…So that means you and Lindsay had been getting busy!" The boys were stunned. "Whoa, whoa, whoa now boys," Pound put up his hands to reassure the guys, "I only went to hang with Lindsay for a little while, then she needed help with her painting so I thought I could be her inspiration."
Blanko asked, "What did you do?"
Pound answered, "Well, I modeled for her." The boys were all wide eyed and grimaced as Nawt yelped, "Man, were you trying to scare the girl?!"
Pound glared, "Nah, man! I wasn't completely naked! I kept on my underwear." The guys sighed with relief. So Pound continued, "Now even though I was under dressed, she was a little shocked but pleased with what she saw. She painted the picture, which came out beautifully and with a unique twist. All of a sudden, she got aroused and came up on me." The guys were stunned by Pound's story. Bupkus chuckled, "So, Lindsay gotta thing for fat guys."
Pound sternly says, "I'll have you to know, 'fluffy' is the new sexy." His friends looked at him for a brief moment then burst with laughter. Pound scowled, "Man, y'all are bunch of jerks."
Meanwhile, Lindsay got back home safely, still feeling hot and bothered. She walked into her bathroom to change out of her clothes to take a bath. She turned on the faucet to fill up the tub and loads it up with a lavender scented bubble bath. Lindsay takes off her clothes and puts them in the hamper, including her other dirty clothes in her bag and went to fetch her radio to put on some music. Once the tube was full and loaded with bubbles, she took off her rube and got inside the tub. She hums to the jazz music coming from her radio as she bathes her body thoroughly.
After a good 30 minutes of soaking, Lindsay drained the tube and grabs her towel to dry off. She walks over to the sink to wash her face, brush her teeth, floss, and mouthwash. She was all clean and ready for the night, prancing and gliding into bed. She hugs onto one of her big pillows and swoons over her giant, orange, lover boy as she turns off the lights to go to sleep.
