Nude dinner

"I brought chicken noodle soup." Alan explained. "It's good for healing and I figured Lauren could use all the help she could get with those burns!"

"You are just the nicest neighbor!" Julie patted Alan's arm. She helped him serve bowls, while Lauren just lay nude and helpless on her bed. At least she could cup her crotch and chest. That would be too humiliating, her loser landlord seeing her minuscule breasts and smooth shaven womanhood! But, it was hardly better showing him everything else. She felt so exposed, and her skin was starting to tingle. She worried what that might mean.

Julie brought her a bowl of food. Thinking quickly Lauren used her short leg to obscure herself, then took the bowl and placed it over her crotch. There, Alan hadn't seen anything, she hoped. She sat up, noting her embarrassing bellyrolls (hence the Spanx). God, everything was so different nude! And not in a good way! Okay, her nipples seemed to be enjoying themselves, but not the rest of her she swore!