The door of the girls room opened again. From outside Jen heard the music pumping. It was a really great mix. She sighed. How much hafdshe been longing to dance tonight! And just because she wanted to be nice to Sam, she was in this mess now. With her own pantyhose ripped and Sam unable to behave like a normal human being, what could she do really? She had a plan after all. Also, she had already payed for the party. So, she decided to fullfil Sams wish and put her on again.
To Sam this felt even better than the last time: As Jens legs entered her, she was already overwhelmed with sensations beyond comprehension. She saw, how her own marvellous nylon body with all it's sparkling details was pulled over Jens flawless legs. Sam's mind was flooded with more tactile sensations than she had ever felt before. The soft curves of Jens legs, her round but cheeks and her soft feet just felt heavenly. The smell of Jens body slowly soaked into Sams fibres and now, with Jen anticipating the dance and maybe a drink with one of the cute guys from the dance floor, between Jen's legs, a spicy odor was starting to emanate and seep onto Sam's cotton tongue. It made Sam crave an orgasm like she had never before. The tight dress brushing on her clit as Jen pulled her outfit into place, would have made her scream, had she still been human.
Jen packed everything and left the stall. To her surprise, a young woman was standing by the lavatories, looking at her and then trying to take a glance at the stall behind her. When Jen simply started to wash her hands, the other woman asked: "Where is she?"