She stays put

Hannah was paralyzed in fear and could not **** herself to run. She had the faint and misplaced hope that they would overlook her somehow, but in truth there was no way they could miss her pale naked body in the middle of this stone patio, barely hidden by the bulky grill.

Sure enough, the stranger came round the corner and suddenly stood face to face with her. Hannah shot up, crossing her legs to hide her pussy and wrapping her arms around her chest to cover her hard nipples. She stuttered something, but could not find any words to say. The stranger was a girl about her age. She was a good bit taller than her, with dark brown hair that looked closer to black in the faint light. She had obviously been drinking and looked completely stunned by this unexpected sight. Hannah felt herself turn bright red as she tried to somehow explain her situation.

"I... got locked out. I was just looking for clothes!" Hannah uttered.

"Uhh, but why are you naked?"

"It was a dare." Hannah answered shyly.

"Ooo kinky!" The girl laughed, teasingly. "Are you like a... streaker?"

"No! Well... sort of I guess. But it is the only time I've done this."

"Alright, if you say so! But is it like your fetish or...?"

Hannah stammered in her response and that was enough for the girl to know the truth of it. She laughed again as Hannah could not do anything but stand there, shivering and exposed.

"You can come inside if you want. We're pretty open-minded. If you play along I'm sure you might even be able to borrow some clothes for the trek back."

Of course, this girl had not been drinking alone. The proposal had naturally surprised Hannah, but she worried about just how many people might be waiting inside. Would she have to expose herself to everbody there just to get out of this situation? At least one of them was bound to live here and would certainly recognize her. Hannah could not think of an answer, but the girl took the initiative for her.

"Come on, don't be shy. You look great and we've all seen naked girls before."

She put her hand on Hannah's shoulder. Her touch was firm, but her skin felt soft and warm. The sensation made Hannah feel even more naked next to this tall, fully clothed girl, but her confident demeanour made her unable to resist. Hannah let herself being led out from behind the cover of the BBQ and out into the open. The girl smiled at her kindly, but betraying a definite level of intoxication as well. Hannah timidly **** a smile in return. What was she doing!? What humiliation would she be led into now? Why oh why couldn't she resist the firm but gentle touch of this girl?

Maybe she could yet make a run for it. If she didn't, she would be helplessly exposed in front of who knows how many others. What could be more embarrassing than that?