Her blouse

Julie pondered her options for a brief moment. Her thong, while small, was bright and was likely to attract attention from the other side of the creek and above. She really didn't want to give up her jeans yet, as they were her only protection against the underbrush, and she knew giving up her shoes now would only hinder her mobility.

That left her blouse. As she undid the buttons, she found her feelings torn. She'd be walking around the woods topless, something she'd never contemplated doing before now. Her excitement at that thought was muted by what she was giving up, though. As liberating as it would be to walk around topless, it was so much more blatant than the subtlety of that semi-sheer blouse. It lacked the coy, teasing nature that she found she enjoyed so much.

She removed the blouse, and upon rolling it up, discovered it was much smaller than she'd expected. Though it was white, it might not attract as much attention as she thought it might. She tucked it beneath the bush, grabbed the envelope, and shredded it, tossing the pieces into the creek as she went, letting the water scatter the damning evidence. As she did so, she felt the first rays of sunshine break through the clouds, warming her bare back as the receding drizzle wrapped coolly around her exposed nipples. At least this miserable drizzle would end soon, and it would warm up.

Once she was done, she turned and headed back up the trail, knowing the improving weather would bring people down to the park. She could feel the clock running as she began the ascent. The steep, slick incline **** her to lean forwards, her bare breasts dangling heavily as she reached for handholds to pull herself up the trail. At one point, she slipped, suppressing a yelp of surprise both at her loss of footing, and as her right nipple grazed the cold mud. Luckily, she caught her footing again, and she finished the climb without trouble.

At the top, she wiped the splotch of mud off her breast, subconsciously pinching and rolling her nipple as she did so. She smiled faintly, the pleasant warmth spreading from her loins staving off the fading chill of the morning, and consulted her map again.