Ask why Sophia is naked

You slowly recover from your orgasm, feeling a mixture of satisfaction and embarrassment with Sophia right behind you. Speaking of which, you look up to see Sophia, shaking with tears in her eyes, or at least what you can tell through her covered face.

You awkwardly get up from off the ground, your cum getting all over your knees which feels incredibly uncomfortable during your post nut clarity.

You walk up to Sophia, covering her face with her hands and her breasts with a text book. Now that you’re closer, you quickly read what text book she’s reading.

“Stripping Electrons: Basics of Physics and Fission”

“Ironic…” You thought to yourself.

You nervously stand there, hands over your flaccid cock as you wait for Sophia to stop shivering in fear. You can’t possibly fathom why she of all people would be streaking around campus, but it’s not exactly a bad sight to see in your opinion.

“A-Are you done ma— I mean, touching yourself, Heath?” Sophia asks in a shaky voice.

“I wasn’t— erm, yeah I guess so…” You still couldn’t believe how **** you were just a couple seconds ago, and now you’re regretting it, especially with a witness in front of you. Despite that, you can’t exactly deny the fact that you were smacking your shit.

“But that doesn’t matter, why the hell are you naked?!” You ask, trying your best to pivot the conversation.

“I don’t know…” Sophia meekly replies, finally uncovering her eyes. Still, she forces herself to not look at you, lest she stare at your naked figure.

“What do you mean?” You ask further.

“I was just studying in the library, a-and I must’ve dozed off. When I woke up, I was stripped of everything except my underwear!” Sophia recalls, her eyes glazed over with tears.

“I’m so sorry Sophia,” is all you can reply. You feel bad truthfully, but what can you say other than that? With your experience, at least she gets to wear underwear! Factually she’s in a better position than you.

“After that, I panicked and ran all the way over to this building knowing not a lot of students or staff go here at this time. Then, I walked in on you….” Sophia says, but before she could finish, she turns around away from you. She unknowingly shows off her pink striped panties to you whilst her back is turn, but you somehow manage to muster the will power to not be a pervert and look at her back instead.

“W-What’s wrong?” You ask.

“I-I’m just… overwhelmed. It’s one thing talking to a naked guy, but being nearly nude myself, it’s just, so embarrassing!!”

“I’m sorry, but trust me this is way more embarrassing for me than it is for you…” You reply back.

“Hmmm…” Sophia hums to herself before looking over at the bathroom stall next to her. “Give me a second…”

You watch as Sophia quickly enters the stall, locking the door behind her. You don’t have much of a clue as to why she entered the stall, but maybe she just really had to go?

“Okay, much better! You can’t see me, and I can’t see you.”

“I guess that makes sense. Can’t be too embarrassed if neither of us can see each other.” You reply.

“Exactly. But erm, could you please find my clothes for me! All of my spares are in the wash!” Sophia says with slight panic in her voice.

“Okay… erm, you said you lost your clothes in the library, right?” You ask, already dreading the idea of walking into a busy library completely nude.

“Yes, and when I was running out, I heard a ton of laughter behind me, so who or whatever took my clothes must still be in the library.” Sophia explains.

“Alright, I’ll try my best…” You say, trying to mask how unenthusiastic you feel about going out in the open again. Your post nut clarity the last couple of days have hit you like a ton of bricks, and what little horniness you have left is taken over by pure embarrassment. Nevertheless, you can’t just leave Sophia without any clothes to wear, and part of you feels like you owe it to her, to make things right between you and her.