He lies to the flight attendant to keep Candace naked

Very quickly, Jenny appeared at her side. "Hey guys! Everything alr-" Her gaze flitted downward to the still naked Candace, and she gasped. "Oh! I completely forgot! You must be freezing, let me get you something to-"

"That won't be necessary," David said, and both women looked at him curiously. Candace's stomach began to squirm.

"Why's that?" Jenny asked, brows knitted.

"I can explain," David said, his expression quite self-assured, given the circumstances. "Candace," he said, resting a hand on her shoulder for good measure, "is my girlfriend. You see, she..." His voice switched to a low whisper, and Jenny had to lean in. "She's got wicked bad OCD. And bad anxiety. And one of the things that sets her off most is flying."

Candace looked over at Jenny to see if she was buying this, and to her horror she was nodding along. "My sister has OCD," Jenny said, voice thick with empathy.

"We avoid flying as much as possible," he continued, and his thumb began rubbing her shoulder. She shivered. "But you know how it goes. Anyway, when she gets set off, one of her fixations is on her clothes." He shrugged. "It's like a fugue state. It's like she needs to be naked!"

Candace was frozen. Jenny was buying it! "Oh, I understand," she said, then reached out and gave Candace's other shoulder a rub. Candace's brain short circuited. Naked, nothing but her shaking arms for cover, and two strangers' hands on her exposed skin - it was too much. She wanted to speak up, to ask for cover yet again, but she couldn't. Not only did she feel paralyzed, but she felt like it was useless. Nobody wanted to giver her clothes, that much was clear, and her repeated begging was starting to feel embarrassing.

"I'll make sure to find her something to wear once we land," David said, and Candace knew he was lying. His hand crept lower, out of sight of Jenny. He caressed the top of her ass, just enough to make her squirm. Then, he said something that almost made her stop breathing. "Go ahead, you can uncover yourself! I know it calms you down."

She held her breath, looking back and forth at their supportive faces. She felt hot. Giving into the pressure, her hands shot to her sides.

It was like plunging back into cold water after getting used to the warm. Candace was shaking. Jenny smiled wide at her, and rubbed her arm up and down. "There ya go! You've got nothing to be ashamed of," she said, looking pointedly at her tits. She shuddered.

Jenny gave them one last smile, assuring them the plane would land very soon. Once she was out of sight, David's hand found its way back to her pussy. Candace had to slap a hand over her mouth to keep from moaning out loud.

"I'd rather you be naked," David said.