>>1614876This stops her dead. She talked big, but doesn't want to actually go through with taking her clothes off. "Um… This is a little embarrassing. Could you look away while I go through the door please?" she asks, all the confidence in her voice gone. I don't really get why she's asking this since she'll be naked the whole night, but I see no reason to interfere now. After she's gone through, I put my t-shirt in the bag, and suddenly notice that it's pretty cold in here. I guess being basically bottomless all day made me acclimatise, or something. Covering my breasts and crotch with my hands, I pass through the door, which seems to sense my passing and closes behind me. At least this keeps the cold out, as the room is kept rather warm, and a sparse pink mist of what smells like perfume of some kind begins to form, about a foot deep.
Elenor is on the opposite side of the room, also covering herself with her hands. "This is more awkward than I thought. I thought I'd be okay because I've been in communal showers, but this is a pink love nest with a floor of…, you know." Somehow all her confidence must have gone with that short kimono of hers, not that this is stopping her checking out my body, even if hers is a lot more to write home about. I never did get to see what underwear she had on. and it'd be rude to rifle through the bag to check. I have a flash of inspiration. "The sign only says we can't take any clothes in, not that we have to stay naked. Maybe there's some clothes in these drawers." I say. If nothing else, if we're looking through drawers we're not having to avoid looking at each other.
