You have a talk on the couch

Halfway through the humiliating ordeal you turn around to look at Tammy who's face is nearly as red as yours, probably from all the laughter though. You do notice that clutched in her hands is her phone; pointed directly at you.

"Are you recording?!" You yell, turning around quickly.

"Only I'll see it! Sorry, I have to have this!"

Oh, great as if it wasn't bad enough. Now your naked dance was immortalized forever. You didn't know if you could trust Tammy with not sharing it, nor did you even want her to have a video!

"Tammy please! Please delete that!" You turn around, fully ignoring the dance game playing in the background.

"Ha! But Saaaam! I promise, I won't show my friends! I wouldn't do that to you!" Tammy squeaks, still laughing as she does.

"But like, it's just-" You begin to talk but Tammy interrupts you suddenly.

Tammy sits up and pats next to her on the couch, "Come, sit. Look it'll be fine."

You hesitantly waddle over there, trying to protect your modesty as you do so and ignoring Tammy's beaming smile as you walk forward. Placing your bare butt against the leather is such a weird feeling which you try your best to ignore along with the cool air circulating. Tammy looks directly at you, forcing you to awkwardly make eye contact.

"Soo... is this the first time a girls ever seen you naked!!"

"Tammy!" You yell indignant.

"Sorry!" She blushes, "But is it?!"

"Ugh, yeah." You reply reluctantly.

"Eee! That makes this even better!" Tammy gives you a cheeky smile, "What's it like being butt ass naked? In my living room!"

"It's really really embarrassing." You blush, looking away from her intense eye contact. However as you look away you are shocked as Tammy touches you.

She stretches out, laying her legs across your lap. This wouldn't be awkward normally, but with her bare feet touching your hands which are delicately protecting your modesty it becomes the most awkward act imaginable. She prods your hand with her toe.

"C'mon Sam! I've gotta see at some point!" She says with glee and excitement.

"No way! Can't I just get dressed!?" You yell.

"Ugh, ok. How about I make it just a hour? If you let me..."