"I lost my clothes"

"I...err...sort of lost my clothes and Robin...she...well, she sort of left me to streak home..." Nancy's gaze dropped to her knees.

"You lost your-?"

"Yes, I lost my clothes!" Nancy repeated through gritted teeth, her legs starting to cramp. "Please, you've got to help me!"

"Help you how?" Steve questioned, starting to turn around.

"Don't you dare fucking look! Throw me your coat, then drive me home!"

Steve pulled off his jacket and tossed it across the bonnet. As he turned to climb back inside, he saw out of his eye corner the naked shoulder of Nancy Wheeler as she snatched up the jacket and hastily pulled it around her shoulders.

"Close your eyes!" Nancy demanded as she slipped into the passenger seat, furiously tugging on his jacket. "And why doesn't this stupid thing close?!"

"Err...Nance? I'm going to have to open my eyes to drive."

"What? Oh, right. Well just don't look at me."

As the car pulled away, Nancy slid down her seat until she was below the height of the window. With no zipper, she was **** to hold the jacket closed with one hand while she surreptitiously tried to yank the hem of the garment below her waist, crossing her legs for good measure.

Steve had never seen her completely naked when they were dating (no matter how much he had tried), and she certainly wasn't going to let him see her starkers now!

To avoid catching the eyes of her driver, Nancy looked out the window. She pursed her lips and shuffled her bare buttocks, trying to ignore how uncomfortably full her bladder was becoming. The brunette cringed as the leather moved over her smooth arms; without her body hair, she weirdly felt even more exposed despite Steve's jacket.

Just when Nancy was thinking her humiliation could get any worse, her stomach let out a deafening rumble.

Nancy squeezed her eyes closed and crossed her fingers in hope that Steve hadn't heard, but-

"There should be some candy in the glovebox, Nance."

Not wanting to open her mouth in fear of what might come out, Nancy silently reached out one shaking hand, popped open the glovebox and rummaged around until she located the bag of candy. Cradling it in her bare lap, she munched her way through them, only now realising just how hungry and weak she was.

Adjusting herself into a more comfortable position, Nancy settled down, knowing the safety of her bedroom was only a few minutes away.

xxx

Steve tried to focus on the road, but he couldn't stop his attention drifting towards the half-naked girl slouched next to him. He didn't have feelings for her anymore, but he'd be lying if he said that she wasn't still cute and adorable.

Her two bare legs were an obstacle his eyes could just not avoid. They twitched, shifted and rubbed against each other. Steve didn't know when Nancy had last been to the toilet, but he guessed that it was a long time ago. He knew a generous slice of her stomach, and maybe even the curve of a small breast, would be visible under the ill-fitting jacket, but Steve knew Nancy would notice if he stole a look that obvious.

Instead, Steve had to content himself with the pale flesh he could get away with looking at, as well as his own fantasies, the only sound disrupting his thoughts Nancy's quiet, steady munching.