Yes, and yes

"Lemme go try to find something." Tommy scrambles to the nearby stairwell, and you flinch briefly as you almost follow him, remembering only as you approach the carpet that you were asked not to drip water all over their nice carpeting, keeping it to the floor mat and hardwood floor.

You kneel gingerly to undo your high heeled shoes, and you can feel the guys watching your every move, eager at you taking something off even if it is just your shoes. A shoulder strap from your dress slips down your arm, and you don't notice it at first, almost getting up before you feel the dress falling off of you, and you reset the strap, knowing that they wished you had just let it go. The stray rain drops remind you of what you've done so far today as they run down your body, as the guys finally pipe up after a few moments of silence.

"So, um, how'd you get caught in the storm?"

"Just went out to see a movie..." you reply lamely, brushing some stray wet hair out of your eyes as you look around nervously. It's one thing having guys staring at you when you're in control, or when you'd planned on it, but this side jaunt was unplanned, much like the events during your trip to the bookstore in the morning. You see their skeptical looks at your reply, wondering why you'd go see a movie in an outfit like that.

"I'm going to go dry off..." You make your way to a nearby bathroom, gingerly on bare feet to avoid slipping on the floor. Thankfully, the Clefts' guest room is downstairs, and as such the bathroom is a 1/2 unit with a shower stall.

You shut the door, not wasting any time as you peel the wet panties and dress off of your body, and they stick to you briefly before they hit the floor with a plopping noise. A brief surge of excitement comes over you as you think about how you're naked again near guys you've never met, although they can't see you right now. You grab a towel and quickly rub it over your body to dry yourself off, spending a moment lingering between your legs, closing your eyes as you briefly reminisce about the events of your day. Although you drop the towel to the floor, briefly replacing it with your hand as you consider fingering yourself, you decide now is not the best time.

Rain has never been kind to your hair, so you grab a brush and hair dryer and do the best you can with it, knowing that taking a shower would be pushing the Clefts' hospitality. You're just here for a key, and nothing else, you decide.

After a minute or two, your hair no longer looks like you just got rained on, and a knock at the door interrupts your thought process.

"I've got something for you to wear, Joy. It belonged to my sister...."

"Great!" You grab the towel, intending to tie it around you while he hands in whatever he has for you.

"If you want, I can throw your dress in the dryer while we look for the key...."

"That's very kind..." you reply, and you kick your dress and thong towards the door, clasping the towel around you, about to tie it, before a devious thought enters your head. There are four guys behind that door, who have been fantasizing about you for at least the last few minutes (if not much longer, at least in Tommy's case). You've been teasing guys all day, but what's a few more, especially geeks like this?

They'd never do anything to you, would they?

You hold the dress in your left arm, kicking your wet things to the right of the door as you slowly open it, noticing the lock in it doesn't seem to work. You extend a bare leg and kick your clothes just out of the room so Tommy can get them without coming in.

Just as he gets there, you move slightly more to the right, exposing most of the right side of your body to the guys (at the right angle, they could almost see all of it), although you cover your nipple with your left hand, keeping your pussy to the left of the door as well as you throw the towel at them with a flourish.

"You'll need to dry that off too." A tingling feeling comes over you, as there's nothing in the bathroom to cover with, and you're teetering with the door, grinding your pussy slowly into it as you think about how you're naked with nothing but air separating you from four horny teenagers who likely want to jump you right now. The door covers most of you, but it's a movable barrier, and one you couldn't control if the guys **** it open.

You steal a squeeze on your breast, and your eyes clasp close briefly as you tilt your head to meet Tommy's gaze.

"Do you have anything for me?"