Yeah.

“Well, I mean, we're both technically dressed…” Laylah said meekly.

“We look like a couple of hicks at a state fair.” David argued.

“Yeah…” Laylah said, looking down at herself, her ‘shorts’ were basically just another pair of panties and her white shirt was WAY too tight over her enormous breasts. “Be honest with me dude, are my nipples showing through?” She jutted her chest out for clarity.

“Yeah, a little.” They were, in fact, showing through a lot. Her nips stuck out against the strained fabric and you could even faintly see the pink of her areolas a little. “... A lot, they're showing through a lot, actually. Sorry.” David said, looking away bashfully.

“Yeeeeah, I was afraid of that. Was hoping I was just imagining it.” Laylah said, pulling her arms up to cover her chest. “Well shit. We’re legally clothed but just barely... Yeah, there's no point belaboring this any longer. I’m calling it, lets go home, Dave.”

“Good call.”

The two began walking towards the exit when they spied a couple walking towards them.

“Uh oh” they said in unison.