Then, suddenly the door to the closet was pulled open. We froze and then stepped apart quickly, suddenly finding enough space to have at least a few centimetres between our bodies. We needn’t have bothered, it soon became clear whoever had opened the door was already on their way out of the room. A voice came from a few steps away.
“Right, it’s clear. You can come out.”
It was Geoff. Colin gave me a glance to say that he would deal with it, and he headed out. I just stepped forward and stayed behind the door. For some reason I didn’t want Geoff to see how naked I’d been while squashed together in the closet with Colin.
“They’ve gone but I need to go down. Get Claire dressed and then come down and we’ll figure out what to do.”
“OK, great. Is, er, my wife looking for me?”
“No. Why should she be?”
“No reason.” There was a pause, then I heard Geoff start to leave.
“I’ll make sure no one else comes up, Luke’s already gone back down with his wife. Hurry up.” The door closed and soon Colin was back at the closet door.
“Did you hear that?”
“Yeah, I, er, guess I should get dressed.”
“Right, yeah.”
I noticed him look down at my body, it was his first time seeing me properly topless. The situation suddenly didn’t feel quite like one of my adventures and I found myself bringing an arm up to cover my nipples. I didn’t really feel embarrassed or exposed but it did feel slightly inappropriate.
“Oh, sorry.” He looked up at my face.
“It’s fine, it’s fine. Just go get my dress and stuff from the bathroom, OK?”
“Right.”
He stepped away and I walked out into the room. Keeping one arm across my boobs I started unclipping the stockings from the garter belt, ready to put on what I’d arrived in.
After I’d taken them both off I realised that Colin should have returned from the bathroom long ago. I looked across and he was just coming out looking somewhat flustered.
“They’re, er, not in there. I’ve looked everywhere.”
“What? They must be!”
“I, er, can’t see them.” He stepped aside, clearly indicating that I should look myself. I walked across and went into the bathroom. Everything looked exactly as it had when I arrived, no trace of my dress or underwear.
“Oh, god. Luke must have tidied them away somewhere.” I looked quickly around the room, the only cupboard seemed to be above the sink but they weren’t there. I looked in the bath, I even raised the toilet seat in desperation.
“He must have taken them out.”
“In the bedroom somewhere?”
“I suppose so, but we can’t go through all the drawers.”
I walked back past him into the room. “I have to wear something.” I stepped across to the chest of drawers and opened the top one. I was confronted with a stuffed underwear drawer, it seemed unlikely my clothes were inside but to be certain I’d have to empty it. It seemed hopeless but I needed something.
“You can wear the black dress, it’s still just here under the bed.”
I looked across and Colin was standing back up after having found it.
“I can’t wear that, it’s way too revealing for this party!”
Colin just stared at me, clearly not knowing what to do. As I stood there also slightly paralysed by the situation I noticed his eyes continually flicking down to my body and then back up again. Ever since we’d discovered my clothes missing I’d been far too flustered to cover up, and indeed hadn’t even been thinking about wearing just a pair of tiny knickers and an unclipped lace garter belt. My tits had no doubt been bouncing all over as I rushed about and I could see that my nipples were still hard. I could hardly blame Colin for looking but it did seem a little annoying given the situation we were in.
“I, er, I don’t think we have a choice. You can’t wear any of Leslie’s clothes, and.” He didn’t finish but was obviously implying that I couldn’t go out naked. He was correct.
I was still paralysed, though. There was no way I could go down to the party in that dress, and, moreover, there was no way I could go home in it. At least not for hours until my parents were asleep.
“I can’t believe I’m in this situation. Again.” I said that out of pure frustration without thinking. Luckily it seemed Colin didn’t pick up on it, he was probably still too busy drinking in the sight of my boobs wobbling violently while I said it. There was another long silence, I felt Colin staring at my body but I was too far gone in frustration and anger to think anything of it, and I paced up and down slightly letting him look. Eventually he spoke.
“We, er, should hurry.”
He was using a calming voice, as if he was talking to an irrational child. That annoyed me but just before I exploded at him I had the presence of mind to realise how irrational that would be. He was obviously just trying to do his best and get us out of there. I took a few deep breaths.
“OK, fine, I’ll put it on.”
“Great.” he held it out and I snatched it from his hands. I was already pulling it over my legs before I thought of the stockings but it seemed pointless to put those back on. It would take ages and would just draw attention to the splits in the dress anyway.
I quickly got it up over my bum, but when I tried to get it in place over my boobs the real problem presented itself. Without the supporting and flattening power of the bra my tits were just too much for the dress, Colin zipped me up but the weight of my breasts overwhelmed the unstructured cups of the dress. If I stayed still then my nipples were just about covered, but any movement at all and they pretty much immediately peeped out. If I walked normally then after a few steps they would break free entirely.
“What am I going to do?!”
“We’ll have to go slowly and you stay behind me and then.” He trailed off.
“And then what? Where can we go?!”
“I, er.” He looked at my boobs gormlessly as he said this, right now I could tell my right nipple was completely exposed and it hardly seemed worth the effort to pop it back in before we had a plan. “I don’t know.”
“Christ, Colin, doing this at the party was a stupid idea.” It really was, but then I was as guilty as the rest of them for going along with it.
“You’ll just have to hide at the back, keep away from people and I’ll try and get Geoff or Luke to drive you home.”
I ignored the fact that I couldn’t go home for the moment. “Why can’t you do that?”
“My wife will wonder where I’m going, and she can’t find out about this.” He sounded sheepish and apologetic but also quite firm on the point. I noted that he was likely prepared to leave me in the lurch rather than risk being discovered with me.
“Well, thanks for the support, Colin.”
He looked at the floor and I expected he was no longer enjoying our little adventure. I was beginning to think a little straighter, it seemed clear what he was offering was the best that could be done. If I went slowly and held my dress in place, then I could maybe hang around the utility room again. Possibly even lock myself inside, then, afterwards if I could get out of the house to one of their cars we could maybe figure out a way to get me some clothes or a place to wait.
“Right, so let’s get on with it. You need to get Geoff or Luke as soon as you can, OK?”