Cafe Clothing Hunt

After a bit, Stacy had a devilish grin and looked at Tina. "For your dare, we will start in the nearby restroom. You will remove your clothes and give them to me. Then I will hide them in places around the cafeteria. To complete your dare, you will need to find each of them."

"Oh god, I can't do that. People will see me." Tina pleaded with Stacy to no avail. Finally she turned to me for help. "Please help me. There's got to be another way."

The scenario seemed almost impossible. How could Stacy get around to find her clothes without people seeing? Then I had an idea. "There might be ways for you remain mostly hidden while you scan the room. Take the door for instance, you can peek out and see quite a bit without anyone seeing you. There are also a lot of tables, and some other large fixtures that you can use for cover." I looked back at Stacy, and she raised her eyebrows slightly but continued to look at Tina, awaiting her response."

"Hide behind the door? Under tables? Hmm..." As she mulled over the options, her expression softened, and finally she gave in. "Can I at least keep my shoes and socks? If I only have to find the other 3 articles of clothing I'm wearing now, I'm willing to try it." Stacy nodded. "OK. Let's get it over with." She trudged toward the nearby restroom door with Stacy and I following in tow. Once inside, Tina reluctantly undressed and handed Stacy her shirt, skirt and panties.

Stacy looked at me and said, "Wait here with Tina until I'm back. No peeking! After I get back, Tina will start her search."

I stood with Tina, admiring her naked body. She had small perky breasts, and her tiny nipples seemed to be standing partly erect. She also had a really small waist and tight butt which complemented her small stature. Tina's quick eye movements and fidgeting betrayed her nervousness. What she needed was some reassurance. "You can do this, Tina! The students are usually fixated on their smartphones, laptops, books, food or friends. Move carefully, and they'll remain oblivious to you."

Then the door slid open slightly and Stacy peered in. "Tina, you can start now." She grabbed me by the arm and muttered, "You can come with me." Stacy led me across the cafeteria toward the small stairway that led up to the upper tier seating area. "We'll have a good view from up here." There were a few other students sitting in the upper area, but each of them were focused on other things. Two were reading text books, a couple more were texting, and another was working from a laptop.

As we watched the door, Stacy confessed, "It didn't have to be this difficult. I never specified when she had to do it. She could have waited until a time of day when the cafe was empty. I thought that Tina would figure that out. I didn't expect her to be this bold."

I hadn't considered that, and now I realized that Stacy had actually tried to go easy on her friend. Was this partly my fault? Hopefully, my advice hadn't pushed her too much.