Naked old lady

Irina cupped her breasts and crotch, stumbling along wearing nothing but a grey perm wig and thick glasses that left her nearly blind. As much as she wanted to tear off these humiliating accessories, she was relying on them to hide her identity. Despite her near blindness, she could tell everyone was looking at her. She could hear laughter, gasps of shock and exclamations from all directions.

"Look!"

"She's naked!"

"Oh my god she's so ancient!"

"Does she even know where she is?"

"How sad..."

Irina couldn't believe this. This was NOT the reception she had expected to her own indecent exposure! Sure, she had on a perm wig and bottle-cap glasses, but she was only 43! Surely her body was too youthful for anyone to believe she was elderly... and yet they did! She cupped her arm over her chest, which had never felt saggier, and pressed a hand over her grey muff she'd unfortunately neglected to dye, feeling totally unsightly and withered...