A young boy stripped her bikini top.

Originally posted to Writing.com - Erica's Great Adventure; ID#1286324 on 02-29-12 - 12:26pm

Erica raised her arms to cover her breasts as she turned to face a young boy. He grinned as Erica turned to face him. Too embarrassed to talk, she waited to see what he would do next, but the boy just stood there as she squirmed in place.

As they stood there sizing each other up, Erica felt that familiar feeling stirring up within her gut and she felt her nipples harden under her arms as the boy's eyes moved up and down her body, taking it in. She crossed her legs as if to cover her pussy, even though her bikini bottoms were still in place, protecting her modesty. After a moment, she was able to build up her courage enough to ask, "who are you?"

The boy didn't answer, simply standing in place, unmoving. Erica decided that she needed to cover up again. It would appear that this boy had already had his fun. Moving one of her arms away from her upper body, Erica bent at the waist and reached out to retrieve her bikini top.

Just as her fingers touched the fabric of her bikini top, the boy made his move. Before she could react, he ran behind her, grabbed at her bikini bottoms, and yanked. Erica suppressed a shriek as the boy pulled, the bikini bottoms sliding down her legs to her knees. Thankfully, her legs were still crossed, and the bikini bottoms couldn't be easily pulled down any further.

Determined, the boy continued to tug at the bikini bottoms, but was unable to make any more progress. Erica sighed with relief that she was able to keep an article of clothing for once, and used her free hand to try and pull her bottoms back up to her hips. Disappointed his attempts to get Erica's bikini bottoms had failed, the boy let go and took off. He made sure to claim the bikini top as a consolation prize as he left the scene.

"Wait!" Erica called out after him as she tugged her bikini bottoms back up. The waistband had gotten stretched from their altercation. Even when sitting low on her hips, the waistband was ready to slip and expose her again. She would have to hold them up if she wanted to keep them on. Even worse, her top was gone.

Feeling helpless, she tried to figure out how to cover herself before anyone else could find her.

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