Jacket and panties

... your jacket. Frankly, the choice seems quite obvious. Your clothes are divided completely between your top and bottom halves and on the top a blouse on its own will look far more appropriate that a jacket on a naked body. Martha reaches for the garment the moment it is off and puts it unceremoniously into her gym bag once you hand it to her. You will have to hope it will not need a dry clean afterwards.

The second choice is obvious too. Your skirt is modest enough to allow you the luxury of forgoing underwear (a choice you have in fact made freely on many a naughty occasion). You reach carefully under it; you suppose you would do well not to have that much of a problem with Martha seeing a bit of your skin but this is still a public place. You are rather confident none of your essential parts were exposed to any prying eyes by the time your underwear joins your jacket in Martha’s bag. “I’ll probably keep these as a souvenir!” She giggles as she zips the bag up. “Let’s walk home, you can buy me a coffee on the way!”

Your hands are straightening your skirt rather unnecessarily as you turn in the direction Martha indicated and the two of you start walking. “Soooo...” she begins. “Is there anything I should know about you that was not in your info?” You take a moment to think but the answer seems quite clear.