Pizza time

"Where shall we sit?" Nicole asked.

"By the couch."

Nicole and Tom seemed to be getting used to Samantha's unexpected nudity as they walked with her, her firm butt waved at them as she took them on a short tour around the apartment. Then, they took the pizza to the coffee table and sat around it, Samantha taking the loveseat, Tom and Nicole the couch opposite, all of them huddled in front of their glass coffee table.

Samantha reached forward to grab a slice, it was thin-crust pepperoni, her favorite. Her friends stared at her, the flopping and bending pizza slice just inches above undulating breasts. She couldn't help but feel their eyes all over her, but she knew the only way to get comfortable in this situation was forward boldy. She uncrossed and re-crossed her legs, she did it quickly enough to not give her guests a clear view of her bare pussy, but maybe a quick peek.

Tom was the one to finally reach for a slice. "Nice place you got here." he said.

"Thanks Tom, I really do like it."

"So what are you going to do if you need to go out?" Nicole asked.

"Well, I'd find my closet keys first." she joked. "But to be honest, I haven't really thought that far."

"I'll say."

"Hey, go easy on her." Tom cut in.

"Oh! Of course you would defend her being naked!"

"I'm just saying..."

"I might order some clothes on online or something for the time being." Samantha said.

"Don't bother. I'll get you some from our house. Consider it a present."

"Thank you!"

"Jesus, though, Sam."

And so, Nicole related to Samantha all they had been through, getting laid off but getting another job almost right away, actually having to visit the office in person, which made her nervous. The magic of the passage of time seemed to do its trick, and by the time there was only one slice of pizza left, Nicole was pulling at her collar and not even looking at Samantha weird anymore.

"Sure is hot in here."

"Yeah, well I keep it hot for obvious reasons." Samantha still felt like the center of attention, even though they were not staring at her anymore. But she could feel it. It was weird being the only nude one in the group. She wondered how they'd react if she asked them to disrobe. It would make her feel comfortable, but it would be weird to suggest it.