Ashley had somehow “misplaced” the rest of her clothes (Classic)

(Written by Bram Lueche)

When Emily awoke, she found herself alone on the couch in the living room, still naked, and still feeling the slightly damp cushion under her butt.

She got up and looked around, the sun was setting outside and Michael and Ashley were nowhere to be of embarrassment but because she felt herself shivering from staying naked for so long.

She walked up the stairs of the house to Ashley’s room where she hoped she was, and thankfully, Emily found her lying on her stomach on the bed reading a magazine in her pajamas.

“Oh, you’re up!” Ashley said as she looked up from her magazine when she noticed Emily walk into her room, still completely bare and still, by the looks of her engorged pussy lips, still suffering from her condition.

“Yes, why didn’t you wake me up?” Emily asked.

“Well, you looked so peaceful down there,” Ashley said, hiding her mischievous grin behind the magazine, “I thought you needed some rest after that particular activity.”

Emily lit up like a red lightbulb, and the embarrassing line from her friend did not help alleviate her arousal one bit, her hands and legs slowly and instinctively took up the classic ENF pose, Ashley almost couldn’t contain herself at that moment.

“What about Michael?” Emily asked as she remembered, anything to take her mind off her own humiliating incident.

“Oh, he’s asleep now. It’s way past his bedtime.”

“And my clothes?” Emily asked nervously. She almost knew that it was not going to be this easy for her, like somehow the universe was plotting against her getting dressed, “they should be dry y now.”

“Well, here’s the funny thing,” Ashley sat up from her position on her stomach as her face seemed to show a tinge of guilt, this sort of preface only served to increase the number of butterflies in Emily’s stomach, “I can’t find them…”

“... What?” Emily was too dumbfounded to give a proper response.

“Maybe Michael did something to them,” Ashley tried to offer an explanation, “but I can’t just wake him up now. My aunt was very clear about his sleep schedule.”

“Well, what am I supposed to do now?” Emily sighed.