A spill

Terri had set herself up with some popcorn, adding in a bit of melted butter just to treat herself in the holiday spirit. Of course, she'd kept the lights off to stay in the spooky mood, and with all the blankets strewn about the floor near her couch, it shouldn't have come as a surprise when her foot caught on something. All of a sudden, Terri was on the floor, and the greasy popcorn she'd made was right underneath her, butter soaking into the front of her outfit.

"...Fuck," Terri said simply, and as she climbed to her feet, she assessed the damage; her pajama pants and sweatpants were swiftly getting soaked through with the greasy topping she now regretted adding to her snack. She was going to have to go and change, toss these in the laundry, maybe some of the popcorn could be salvaged but would she feel gross about it now that she'd basically body-slammed it....

Hold on, she thought. Why would she need to get changed? Yes, the clothes should go into the wash before the stain set, but... she was going to be alone, in the dark, under a pile of blankets all night anyway. Who cared if she was a little less not-naked? She hesitated a moment, before sliding the pajama pants down to her ankles. Tonight was supposed to be as comfortable as possible, so she was already going commando, and as the AC hit her legs she broke out in goosebumps ranging from her ankles to her round ass, which shook as she kicked her pants off. Her sweatshirt followed quickly, Terri shaking her long black hair out to fall around her bare boobs as she was finally bared to the dark room. She stood there for a moment longer, nude form illuminated by the TV's heat-less glow, before she gathered up her discarded clothes and started walking over to her laundry closet to toss them in.

Terri smirked to herself, now glad for the happy accident that had lead her to an even more comfortable evening, but when she got back to the TV....