No shirt!

Lauren's jaw hung down. Vanessa had just taken her shirt off, in front of all these guys! Lauren's hands darted to her chest. She felt something over her breasts: the girdle! She'd forgotten! Lauren looked down. At least her tits were covered, though the girdle had the shameful side effect of totally flattening what little mounds she had! Her rounded belly now stuck out more then her breasts!

Lauren knew the jig was up. There was NO WAY these guys could see a 20 year old woman without her shirt on and think she was a little boy! The idea was just absurd!

"Uh... what is he wearing?" Asked one of the basketball players, pointing at the girdle.

"Oh, that's his backbrace." Vanessa lied on the spot. "He's got scoliosis. Don't worry, you won't hurt him or anything, he's perfectly fine."

Backbrace? Scoliosis?! HE?!!? They... they still didn't see she was a woman? But... but they were seeing so much of her! Her femininity... surely they had to know!

"Come on buddy, let's play!" The guy put his shoulder over Lauren's and guided her to the court. He had his bare arm on her bare torso, and was acting like it was no big thing! Lauren was awash with a dozen feelings, all terrible, as she was guided onto the court...