Meeting Sophie's Friends

"Well HELLO there!" the brunette said, upon seeing Emily's bare ass. "Didn't realize we were due for a full moon tonight!"

The four girls laughed and Emily spun back around, still covering the front of her body with the small towel. In all the commotion, Sophie must have forgotten to offer Emily some clothes to borrow.

"Er... Sophie?" Emily asked, but her words were drowned out by the chorus of laughter. Sophie's friends sure were lively! Emily cast a wary look over her shoulder, and saw the girl holding the wine was still approaching her. Emily opted to turn around once again, exposing her behind to the room but at least shielding it from the one who had actually just spanked it.

Emily continued slowly stepping backwards, entering farther into the living room. Before she knew it, Emily found herself smack dab in the middle of the room, surrounded by the four chuckling girls. Given her position, she opted to take a seat on the couch next to the blonde girl, at least keeping her curvy ass out of sight. All eyes were on her, and Emily couldn't hide her blush. Her nervous hands both still clutched the towel to her body, just barely keeping her covered.

"Sophie, do you think-" she began before her friend cut her off.

"Oh, sorry Emily! Where are my manners?" Sophie asked, causing Emily to sigh with relief. Finally her friend realized she'd forgotten to offer her something to wear. Now she'd grab something of hers and Emily could finally get dressed. "Let me introduce you to my friends," she said instead.

"This is Susan," she said, gesturing to the smiling brunette sitting next to her, "that's Vanessa," she said, pointing to the cute blonde girl beside Emily, "and behind you is Melody," she said, motioning towards the tall girl with jet black hair who had enthusiastically ushered Emily into the room. "Everyone, this is Emily."

"Well, it is very nice to meet you, Emily," Melody said as she set the fresh bottle of wine down on the small coffee table. Emily could have sworn she shot her a quick wink before sitting down in the nearby armchair.

"L-likewise," Emily nervously blurted out. She was glad Sophie's friends were so, well, friendly. But she really did want to put something on to make herself decent. "Sophie," she tried again, "about borr-"

"So what brings you by at this late hour, Emily?" Susan asked.

"And why... au naturel?" Vanessa added, leaning closer to her.

"Uhm, well... you see..." Emily stuttered, unsure how to even begin to explain the confusing and embarrassing day she'd endured.

"Oh Emily here has downright disastrous luck with clothes," Sophie said. "I'd say she's quite talented at finding ways to lose them, in fact!" The four girls erupted in laughter again while Emily smiled sheepishly.

"Speaking of clothes!" Emily spoke up, trying to be a bit louder and more forceful. "I'd-"

"Do you remember the time," Sophie interrupted, still chuckling, "we went to the science museum, Emily?"

Emily did indeed remember their little excursion to the museum. In another spell of bad luck, Emily's shirt had somehow gotten caught in the mechanical gears of an interactive exhibit on clocks, despite her not even getting all that close to it. By the time Sophie had been able to finally free her, not only had Emily's shirt been ripped to shreds, but her skirt had managed to get caught in a similar nearby mechanism! Emily had been **** to spend the rest of the day at the museum in little more than just her underwear. She had wanted to leave, of course, but that wouldn't have been fair to poor Sophie, who had been very eager to attend that exhibit with Emily for weeks!

"Uh, heh, yes..." was all Emily said as Sophie regaled her friends with a similar version of the same embarrassing tale, much to their further delight and Emily's further embarrassment.