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Chapter 23
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Does she do something in the meantime?
She can't help but observe her body
Amira was fascinated by the bright colors that the setting sun casted in the sky.
As her eyes wondered around, taken aback by the beauty of nature, they ended up on her bare feet. She noticed how her white painted toenails looked so shiny when hit by the light just right. Her soles were instead soiled by the dirt she stepped on while walking around barefoot. With an expression of slight disgust, using her fingertips, she brushed as much as she could off.
In order to do so, she had spread her legs and bent her knees, so that she could pull her feet closer to her hands. Her eyes moved to her slender limbs. Amira was really proud of those and considered them one of her best physical features. On top of was her... her... gosh... She couldn't believe she was staring at her lady parts exposed to the sunshine. She instinctly put her free hand on it for protection, but she flinched when she felt how warm it was. She didn't dare to test if she was getting wet from the situation and simply moved it away, exposing herself once again to the surrounding woods.
However, even without further investigation, she noted that her nipples, the crowning jewels of her luscious breasts over her flat stomach, were indeed quite stiff. Without thinking, she poked one and giggled to how the tiny thing popped in when she pushed it in her flesh and out when she released it again.
That's when she accidentally brushed her hair. Oh yeah, her hair... her hijab, possibly even more important to her modesty than her panties, was gone as well. Without it, not only she got messy hair, she just felt so shameful. Now her silky hair was dancing in the breeze, blowing among the trees. The last time Amira got to feel the wind like that was many years ago, when she didn't have to wear a hijab. It somehow reminded her of her carefree childhood. The sensation of the cool air not just on her head, but on every inch of her exposed body made her feel... good? She cringed as she realized that she was getting used to her condition. She immediately got her legs close to her chest and hugged them to protect herself from possible stares.
She waited until it went dark, flinching at every noise she heard, scared of being seen by anyone in such a compromising situation.
Does she eventually get up and try to get home?
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[ENF/EUF] Muslim Girl's Wardrobe Disaster
Waking up late proves disastrous for an 18 year old Muslim high schooler
Amira is quite different from the vast majority of her peers in her American high school. Despite having a near perfect body (Standing around 5’6, no extra fat, thick thighs and a perfect ass, all along with an ample set of breasts and a face that never needed makeup), Amira's religious nature made her a very conservative dresser, never showing any skin (deliberately) besides her face (which also included a hijab while in public). This style choice was not out of contempt for her other, more promiscuous classmates, but this was not always seen this way by them. Amira is the secret talk of the town for the boys of the school, and occasionally her clumsiness allowed them to see more of the "forbidden fruit" then Amira would ever be comfortable showing.
Updated on May 21, 2026
by medusalover25
Created on Sep 18, 2019
by Marauderr
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