Be Casual for Breakfast

Slowly sitting up from the bed, I already feel a rumble telling me where my priorities lie. Stretching, I watch, amused as the pair get ever more anxious about their abundant lack of clothes. I watched with interest, feeling the cool breeze from the open window nearby, quietly noting how my nipples were growing harder the moment I pulled the blanket off my naked body. I found myself, at least for the moment amused by their attempt to figure out the dilemma, notable when one of them tossed my clothes out the window last night.

Stretching, I let out a soft yawn, remaining casual before inquiring, "What about breakfast? I could... " I trailed off as the pair turned and stared at me, clearly not believing it, "How can you think of food now?!", to which Tori spoke up, "I could use something to eat myself, Anna", to which Anna turned and stared, "You too?!"

I smiled at that, "Perhaps it will help to figure out where to go from here." I suggested, to which Anna tossed her hands up and declared, "Ok, fine, we can have food, even though we need to figure out find something to wear." To which both Tori and myself giggled, before making our way, without a stitch of clothing between us, downstairs. I carried my purse with me, which did nothing to cover anything, and we headed downstairs.

We walked in silence, getting bowls of cereal, and eating in silence, our exposed nakedness plainly visible to each other. Once we were done eating, Tori checked the time, "We'd better hurry if we're going to get to work on time.", to which Anna's eyes grew big. "What already? But we haven't found anything to wear yet!", to which I get up, and get ready to leave, weaving, but I get cut off by Anna, my mistress, "Not so fast! If we have to go to work naked, you going to join us!"

Surprised, I freeze in place, and my surprise grows as Tori giggles, "Common, it's only fair, and she could use the company. It's likely your fault, anywy. Their friends must have nabbed our stuff while they rounded the bases with you."