Maybe just the bra

Emma stands there, flushed, and for a moment she leans against one of the book cases. She still can't quite believe that she's standing here in nothing but her underwear, she's never stripped at work like this before. Why not? What is it that's making her want to...

Her thoughts stop as she realises that without even thinking about it she has unhooked her bra. Excitement washes over her again as she takes a couple of steps away from the bookcase before taking a deep breath, and then dropping the bra to the floor.

Her impressive breasts burst into view, the soft pink nipples standing erect with arousal as she takes a few more steps away from her discarded clothing, reaching the end of the aisle. She pauses there, knowing that one more step would take her into sight of the libraries windows. It was still early, their likely weren't people out there, but she was stood here, inches from sight in nothing but a thong and stockings.