I'll Be A Laughing Stock !

Debbi's heart sank when she saw how small the yellow swimsuit she was being offered was. It was not small because of any sexy design but because it was a child's size and Debbi was a full grown adult woman ! But it was the only thing that was on offer at that moment and she had to hurry if she wanted to cover her nudity before anyone else came into the rest room. The three students looked on in amusement as Debbi stepped into the suit and then struggled to pull it up over her thighs. To say that it was a tight fit was an understatement ! There was the same problem as with the jumpsuit when she slipped her arms through the shoulder straps. How far would the material stretch ? Debbi tugged with all her might and eventually succeeded in forcing the bodice to cover her tits. But the price to be paid was that it felt as if the bottom of the suit was almost cutting her in half !

Debbi stared at herself in the grubby mirror over the rest room sink. Yep, it was as she had feared. Pokies, camel toe, wedgie; all present and correct ! "I'll be a laughing stock" she groaned. It was a double whammy. She would be exposing acres of flesh in public but in such a way that she would appear ridiculous rather than sexy. At least that was how she felt. A male perspective might have been different !

"What if we meet anyone else who knows me ?" Debbi remained **** to leave the sanctuary of the rest room. "Tell you what" said Jody, searching in her bag. "You can wear my shades, that'll help you go incognito." Debbi was grateful for this small gesture but she still cringed as she walked back out into the burger joint to be confronted by gasps and titters from the clientele. It was a similar continuing gauntlet that she ran out in the mall proper. The girls did duck into one upmarket clothes shop but were quickly asked to leave because of Debbi's inadequate attire. "I don't think we're going to get anywhere with this" Lynn decided, abandoning the shopping expedition, much to Debbi's chagrin.

A compromise was reached. They would proceed to the pool for an afternoon of fun and then Debbi could drive home from Lynn's that evening once they returned. There was still the question of what she would wear, since her own clothes would not be back from the laundry, but Debbi was relived to have the prospect of Sunday to herself. She had to get through this afternoon first, however !