Josh fell back a couple feet and smiled, thinking he pulled Lisa out.
But that wasn't the case...
He sat up and saw his childhood friend blushing. He also saw her bra, her big breasts bulging out of them slightly. He also looked at his right hand and saw that he was holding Lisa's shirt. Josh put two and two together and his face went completely red. "Ah! S-Sorry Lisa! I thought you were free, but... you're not and now you're... I'm so sorry! Don't get mad!" He cried out, holding her shirt in front of his face.
"I-It's fine." Lisa replied calmly. Josh slowly put down her shirt. "Y-You're not mad?" Lisa smiled and told him, "Of course not. Look, we've been friends for such a long time, it doesn't really bother me when you see me... uh, half-naked..." Josh's face went even more red seeing her like this, but he shook his head, erasing any of his dirty thoughts, and walked to Lisa's top half and grabbed her arm again.
"Okay, this time I will get you out!" He started pulling with all of his strength. This managed to make Lisa shift forward slightly....
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