Agree to his terms.

You look around until nobody appears to be staring at you both, and carefully reach back to unclip your black bra. You hand it over to him hesitantly. Next, you carefully slide your legs out of your pair of panties. Truthfully, it's relieving, though you immediately feel the air brush against your completely exposed pussy, now hidden only by your skirt.

He takes both of them and smiles. If his erection wasn't obvious before, it was certainly now. He shifts uncomfortably, attempting to readjust his underwear without you noticing, though failing completely.

"My name's Hunter, by the way, and I do keep my word... I promise I won't show anybody these pictures or tell anybody what I saw."

His face is clearly flustered. You aren't sure if he's telling the truth, but all you can do is hope that he is. You tell him you have to go, and begin to walk uncomfortably away.

You worryingly tug down on your skirt. With each step, your breasts bounce freely beneath your shirt, and once in awhile a wind blows between your legs, causing you to push even moreso down on the fabric to keep it from showing too much.

The panties problem is solved, but now you're completely underwear-less. You pray that isn't worse.