Over to the lake

The lake was easily the most popular of her remaining options. It would serve her well to check it out now, and get that photo out of the way. She quickly made her way back to the main trail, and headed up towards the lake.

As she walked, she could feel the last vestiges of the drizzle against her bare legs, accentuating just how exposed she already was. She could only imagine how she looked to another person, her obviously-unfettered breasts jiggling beneath a somewhat-see-through blouse, her thong completely visible beneath it's hem. She could only imagine the gasps as people saw her, their eyes attracted to her swaying ass by the faint line of red between her cheeks. She flushed a bit, the heat in her loins building, but she used some of her learnings from yesterday to suppress those urges more effectively. She definitely could not afford to lose control like she had.

Her resolve strengthened by her need to maintain control, she covered the rest of the fifteen minute walk, quietly enjoying the scent of a forest right after a fresh rain and her exposure. She knew that after the lake, her chances of being seen drastically increased, something which both excited her and caused her worry. They would hinder her retrieving other pictures, never mind her clothes.

When she arrived at the lake, she noted the photo mark was at the other end, away from where a lot of the swimmers usually went, but still in plain sight of them. She hurried around the lake, thankful that the sandy beach was more stable than the slick trails, and stood moments later on the far side. Only one spot stood out to her near the marking, a small copse where recently-fallen branches had fallen against the trunks of several trees. Investigating it, she found her third envelope within, and discovered the only way into it faced the beach. Crawling inside, she found both her third envelope, and discovered just how well hidden she was inside. She'd be exposed getting into it, but practically invisible afterwards.

She contemplated her dwindling wardrobe situation again, then made her next decision.