Stick with her story

Leanne thought about her options. What did she have to lose by just continuing to go with what she'd already told the guy? It was the truth and it's not like she'd done anything wrong. It might sound a little farfetched but she had little else to go on. "Look," she began with a slow breath. "I came in here. Saw a cat. And when I tried to leave I tripped over the cat and banged my head. The next thing I know you're standing over me and I'm in my underwear."

Saying it out loud didn't make it sound any better but at least she'd said something. The young guy was looking are thoughtfully and Leanne noticed a sizeable bulge developing in his pants. "I think you should come with me," he suggested eventually. "You'll need some clothes until we can find what happened to yours."

"Oh, that'd be amazing!" she squeaked as she grabbed his strong arm. "Thank you so much!" As the young guy led her away she made a point to check out his sculpted arse. It was only fair. He'd seen a lot of her after all. "I'm Leanne by the way."

"Dan," he replied. "Nice to meet you."

Dan led Leanne along the corridor. They past a few residents on the way. All of whom made sure to check out her barely covered body with great enthusiasm. She was starting to feel a little uncomfortable. Something which Dan noticed too.

"It might be better if you wait in here," he suggested pointing towards a door. "Then I can bring the clothes to you."

"Sure," agreed Leanne. However she was so focused on watching the young man as he left that she had no idea which room he had indicated towards. There were several rooms along the corridor. Each identical. Either way standing out in the open like this made her feel exposed. As she wrapped her arms across her chest she investigated her options.