Erica's bag was checked in.

Originally posted to Writing.com - Erica's Great Adventure; ID#1357736 on 06-11-12 - 5:17pm

"I don't have anything in my carry-on. My bags, my clothes, were checked in," Erica confessed. Until she landed, it would be impossible to reach her clothes.

"That's too bad. Let me see if I can find something to cover you up with."

As the flight attendant, began walking away, Erica called after her to keep her from leaving so she could try to keep the blanket until she got back, but the woman had already moved away.

Erica crossed her arms in front of her chest and crossed her legs, covering up as much as possible. Never before had she felt so exposed with no way out! In normal circumstances, she wouldn't be so trapped and would have been able to run away or hide somewhere. On a plane, her options were much more limited and she was pretty much stuck where she was.

The only positive thing was that only the flight attendant knew she was naked. Her surprise to discover that the chemical spill had completely dissolved her clothing appeared to be genuine, but sitting in her seat waiting for the flight attendant, Erica still felt very exposed and ****. And being left naked and alone started having the effect it usually had on her body.

Soon Erica's nipples were poking her arms and she felt the all too familiar moisture between her legs. "Oh no, not here!" she said to herself, squeezing her legs together to try and control herself, but that just made the feelings grow.

Erica slowed her breathing and tried to relax. To think of something else, but her mind went to Lisa, Alicia, and Carrie. She bit down a moan as her nipples stiffened further and she felt a drop of her juices make its way down her leg.

© Copyright Ewong (UN: ewong247 at Writing.Com). All rights reserved.