Begin walking.

You aren't sure where to go yet, but you depart.

People on the street look over your body, once in awhile anyway. Your skirt flutters in the breeze, bringing red to your cheeks as you push the sides back down. Your legs shiver at the thought of somebody seeing you like they did yesterday. You have no panties under the skirt, and this day seems annoyingly windy.

All the attention brings a tingle between your legs and your nipples erect behind your incredibly tight shirt. You bite down on your lip as you continue down the sidewalk, enjoying the humiliating amount of attention you're slowly achieving. You wonder how excited people are getting at the sight...

But, where to go?