Undersized outfit

David walked up just in time to see Lauren shuffling out of the shower stall wearing nothing but Vanessa's short cut floral shawl. It definitely wasn't made to be a dress- it was far too short and lightweight, with some of her pale skin showing through as she clutched a hand across her chest, the other holding the robe shut over her crotch. The damp fabric hugged her body, showing her outline as the onlookers chuckled at her.

David was confused. What was she wearing? Why was she no nervous looking and blushing so much? He found it hard to think as her stared at his wife's exposed, thick legs, something he rarely saw outside of the bedroom.

"What's happening?" David asked the women.

"Oh, Lauren had one of her disasters and lost her clothes." Veronica shook her head.

"She... she did?" David asked, amazed.

"Yes, it seems old habits die hard." Veronica sighed. "Now, let's get going: I have a lot more I want to do on this trip than wait around for Lauren."