Leave the bra!

Anna had decided rather leave the bra than to risk the added embarrassment of her bra falling out of her shirt in class or in the hallways. Anna careful peeked around her locker to see if anybody was still lingering, then quickly tucked her arms in her damaged school uniform and removed her bra then threw it inside of her locker. She winced when she looked down at her breasts, Her shirt almost gave almost no covering for her clearly erect nipples. the semi-translucent fibers of the shirt allowed people to see almost right through it if they were looking hard enough. The thought of somebody see her like this made Anna cringe. She looked around her once more the proceeded to close her locker, double checking to make sure it was locked then immediately put one hand on each breast. she knew she wasn't being discreet about the situation she found herself in but she thought that awkwardly holding her breasts would be better than people seeing her nipples.

Her next class was still on the other side of the school and she had no time left to get to it. Anna quickly walked in the direction of her class. She had gone only a few steps before she noticed the agonizing sensation of the fabric rubbing against each of her nipples. Her hands being pressed against her breasts only made the feeling twenty times worse. Every step and every jiggle of her breast made a chill run up and down her spine like a colony of ants. "Ahh... Fuck... I've got to... go... faster than... this." she had managed to get out.

Heat was creeping its way down to her crotch. her face went red, girls who had happened to be walking by had gave her confused and puzzled looks. stumbling through the hallways she managed to stop to catch her breath. She knew she had to put a stop to this. She only had two options reach climax in the middle of a hallway with people swarming around her, or give up some of her dignity and take her hands off her breasts.

Anna did the only sensible thing, giving up her dignity she removed her hands. Her nipples were so erect that when she removed her hands she was certain they had left an impression in her hand. Feeling relieved that the arousal she had felt was significantly decreased from before she started back towards her class. A lot of girls were giving her looks, not only for her nipples and popped top button but also for her nonexistent shoe. Some gave her glares, some snickered, and some full on laughed at her. Her class was pretty close at this point she knew she only had a little further but could she handle the embarrassment.