Helping hand

Rachel left the store, holding on to her shorts for dear life, praying nobody paid any attention to her micro boobs out in the open.

She was so focused on not dropping her shorts that she didn’t even see the guy she bumped into, making him drop the groceries he was holding in both hands. Rachel, out of instinct, reached out with both hands and grabbed what she could, as the man stumbled.

“Here you go, sorry about that” she said to him, holding out what she’d grabbed. “Oh no problem dude-“ the man started, before he stopped, his eyes going wide. Rachel looked at him, as his eyes were locked on Rachel’s waist.

She looked down to see what he was staring at, and saw her shorts around her ankles. And her black panties! She looked up, red faced, as the man looked at her bare chest and panties, stammering at the nearly naked girl.