A nurse, with another patient

"Alright, please just step in-- oh! Mr. Doe!" You whip around as your hands find your crotch, quickly grabbing the discarded gown and holding it in front of you. It's not an ideal situation- as flimsy as it was normally, it covered more when you were actually wearing it as intended. As it was now, your crotch was ALL that was being covered, and the increased exposure was setting you on edge.

Looking at who was looking at you, you saw the same nurse who showed you in before, looking surprised but decidedly not upset. Directly behind her, a woman maybe a bit older than you, still fully dressed in a blouse and jeans, presumably a patient being lead into the room. She seemed more surprised at the sight of the naked man than the nurse did, but it quickly turned into giggling.

"Oh, I'm sorry!" The patient said, still smirking, "we'll just be--"

"No this will just take a minute," the nurse interrupted, before turning to you, "Mr. Doe, what are you still doing here? And still undressed..."

The nurse calling attention to your state of dress made you falter, but confused frustration won out over embarrassment. "What do you mean, what am I still doing here?! I went to the bathroom to give you your sample, and when I got out, you were gone, and so was everyone else!" You decided not to mention the incident with the hair removal, or the trip outside accompanying it. At least, not yet, not in front of the other patient. "Now, if I could just have my clothes back, I'll be happy to leave..."The nurse's bemused expression quickly shifts to confusion, with a little bit of worry.

"You... what?" The nurse put a hand to her chin, seeming to think hard. You wished that she would at least close the door while she did so, but no, the stranger was soaking in the sight of your nearly naked body. "I-I'm sorry, but I was called away for a moment while you were in the bathroom. I didn't think it would be a problem- you knew where to wait, and you were taking a while anyway." You hoped she didn't notice the blush growing stronger on your cheeks. "When I came back, you were gone from the bathroom and, your clothes were gone from this room too. The sample was there, so we assumed you had just finished and left..."

Your heart sank, hearing the explanation. Part of you wanted to get mad at the nurse for her mistake, but part of you was coming to terms with the fact that no one knew where your clothes were. Another part of you was stiffening despite yourself, making you adjust the gown over your groin.

"Look, let's just..." the nurse took a deep breath, glancing between you and the woman behind her, "the other rooms are all filled, and we need to give this patient her next appointment. We'll be happy to figure out your situation, but if you'd just come out into the hall..."

"Like this?!" You weren't happy to head back out with nothing but your gown, but at this point you weren't sure what else you could do. The nurse, meanwhile, seemed to be calling someone else over, and you were starting to worry about where this was going. It wasn't helping that the other patient seemed to be enjoying the situation in silence, eyes running over your body as you tightened your grip.