Try to go out and buy some new clothes.

Jessie suffered through the rest of her day at classes, fighting to make it past all of the endless staring, pointing, laughing, wolf whistles, and even the occasional attempt to grope (no one succeeded, thank goodness). Jessie made it to her car and sat there, naked butt rubbing up against the leather seat, as she processed the events of the past several hours. She had just attended all of her college classes. Completely. Fucking. Naked.

Deciding that enough was enough, Jessie put her car into drive and started heading toward the closest donation center. Even driving felt weird now, her perfect ass continuing to rub up against the leather on the seats, her bare feet moving back and forth between the gas and brake pedals, and the occasional breeze from the air conditioning being a constant reminder of her perfectly exposed state.

Finally arriving at the donation center, Jessie stepped out of the car and headed toward the entrance. She did all tht she could to ignore all the attention she was rightfully receiving (its not often that you see a completely naked woman walking around in a public store) as she sought out an employee or a volunteer. When she finally found one, she recognized their face.