Chapter 8 by c1ph4r

What's next?

Erica opts not to put her other clothes back on.

Originally posted to Writing.com - Erica's Great Adventure; ID#3232554 on 04-28-22 - 6:39am

Erica thought about it for a few minutes, then decided to stay in just her shirt and panties. She realized that in the safety of her car, and without her nipples noticeably poking through her shirt, there was nothing for her to be embarrassed about. Plus, she started to feel really comfortable in them. The late spring heat would've cooked her legs had they still been covered in her dark blue pants, and she felt her car's cool AC streaming along every inch of her legs. She also about how nice it was not have a pair of tight shorts squeezing her thighs, either. Her breasts also didn't have to suffer multiple layers. They could handle one layer in the 90 degree weather just fine, even if her shirt wasn't a sports bra or bikini top like Erica would have preferred.

"Well, at least I didn't end up in the buff this time!" Erica thought out loud before giggling. Her bright smile and rosy cheeks would melt the heart of any guy she decided to show them to. She realized this shouldn't have been one of those times, though, and after adjusting her panties so they were back around her waist, Erica took another look at her surroundings as she put her car into reverse to back out of the parking lot. 30 seconds later she turned onto the road and started heading home.

Her dorm was a short 8 minute drive from the parking lot, and she loved every minute of it. The weather was perfect, her Spotify summer playlist was blasting, and she couldn't wait to come home and not have to worry about classes, homework, tests, or anything that had to do with school for the first time in four months. She was gonna celebrate with her equally relieved roommates and neighbors and spend the rest of the day partying with them at the pool.

She opened her front windows and sunroof about a minute into the drive to feel more of the cool breeze to offset the heat, which at that point was really starting to make her sweat. But this turned out to be another mistake as a strong gust of wind made her pants and camisole go flying out the window! Erica quickly noticed and let out a scream, then realized she had to quickly figure out whether or not to try to retrieve them.