Not Again

"I'm sorry, I'm what?" asked Shari as her friend Frances talked to her, but the music was too loud.

"You're naked!" said Frances.

Shari looked down. "EEEP!" she realized she was nude. She dropped her glass of wine and ran into the club's ladies room as people laughed at her and took photos. She saw a woman walking out of a stall holding the dress Shari had worn to the club. "That's mine!" Shari grabbed it and ran into the stall where she saw her panties and bra on the floor.

This was the fourth time in two weeks she had ended up naked somewhere.

The first time it happened, she was going to meet her boyfriend's parents for the first time at a cafe. She had left her apartment, drove to the cafe, walked in and up to the table where her boyfriend and his parents were only to have him point out she was nude

The next time she had gone grocery shopping. Apparently she had gone into the store's bathroom, stripped to her shoes and went shopping unware she was nude until an employee pointed it out.

The third time she had gone to the gym after work and left the locker room nude to go work out, again she was unaware of her nudity until someone pointed out.

Each time she had felt humiliated. She had no idea what was going on.