Wild Summer Night. The sweat stuck to my body tighter than any thick blanket. I wish I had a blanket. Something to cover my under dressed body. Questions came into my mind after the initial shock of waking up finding myself stark nude and in someone's bed who I'd never met. The weak morning sunlight came peeping in through the thin netted curtains and crept over our shoes on the floor like a tide of glowing orange. This guy, at least he wasn't a slob. So my shoes were on the floor...where were my other items of clothing at? Panty's at least, anyone! How could I go home naked? I didn't even know if I had my front door keys. I'd be found by the milkman for sure! My eyes although crusted together, curtesy of my cheap mascara ... I saw some things that I might like. Things that weren't mine but could be if I wasn't caught. A black leather jacket, long white dress shirt and a different woman's belt.. I could make this look good. My name is Gillian, this was my adventure.