A lucky remembrance.

"That's it!" Emma remembered earlier. She had told Diane she destroyed all her clothes except her bra, and gave her that to go home with. But that wasn't completely true... Walking to her desk, she opened the bottom drawer, pulling out Diane's black jacket!

Pulling the jacket around herself, Emma was surprised at the fit. The chest was obviously much larger, looking almost comically oversized on Emma, giving the impression that she was much younger than she actually was. The hem of the jacket just barely covered her pussy, and raising her arms or a strong breeze would surely make short work in exposing her fuzzy patch of hair to the world. But it was something!

Briefly debating going to the janitor in her current state to ask for her clothes back, Emma still found the prospect embarrassing, and decided to just head to her car, get home, and then masturbate furiously. Closing down her computer and the unfinished work from that day, and grabbing her keys, the bottomless brunette began walking towards the door.

"I guess I get how Diane was getting off on this now..." Emma thought as she pushed the button the call the elevator. She figured she was covered enough to take the elevator out of the building, not that there was anyone besides herself and the janitor left in the building... But the thought of Diane sent another shiver of arousal down the petite brunette's body, making her eyes go wide. She thought again about her past interactions with Diane, this time the goth girl being fully clothed, and once again, another spike of arousal making Emma let out a moan, and brace herself against the wall of the elevator as she entered.

Pushing the button for the ground floor, a terrifying thought entered her mind. What if it wasn't Diane being naked in public that had gotten her horny earlier... What if it was just Diane?

"Shit..." Emma muttered as the elevator doors closed.