She sure is

She unbuttoned her blouse and let it fall from her shoulders. She wore a firm black bra underneath that she wanted to take off first, but once it was off, she decided to keep the blouse off too. Her body was buzzing with adrenaline as she stood topless above this beautiful landscape, with all the tiny people in the distance below her. Emboldened and crazy horny, she took off her boots and socks, and then her shorts and panties too. She took a deep breathe as she stood there, totally nude! She cupped each breast and felt her nipples had hardened. She rolled them between her index finger and thumb and felt a shiver of excitement rush through her.

She balled up her clothes and placed them on a smaller rock next to her before slouching down to a more comfortable position. The rock was rough and sharp, so she placed her backpack behind her. Now sat down she gently spread her legs, fully exposing herself to the warm sunlight. She was wet already, and began to rub her clit softly, almost tensing up at the sensation. The novelty and excitement was enough to drive her wild and she was about to cum from the moment she began, but she did not want this to be over quick. Instead, she teased and edged herself a little, even as she was squirming with pleasure. She shifted her weight, accidentally bumping against the rock besides her. It began to tumble down the mountain, through the dense thorny bushes and steep drop-offs. Julie clasped her legs shut and closed her eyes firmly. Oh fuck. She looked over to confirm her fears. Yup, her clothes had tumbled down the mountainside together with the boulder, leaving her with nothing but her socks, boots, and backpack.

She was just about to cum, but now she was in too much of a panic to continue. She scrambled over to the side to see if any of her clothes had gotten snagged, but she couldn't see any. The descent was far to steep and treacherous for her to climb down here, and the thorny bushes would be tough to traverse in the nude.

What options did she even have? She could go and try to find her clothes, but it would be no easy feat. The alternative, however, was hardly better. She would have to go all the way back down to the extremely busy beach, get on the overcrowded bus, and return to her mixed hostel room, completely naked. Maybe she could find some clothes along the way but it would be a humiliating ordeal either way.

Julie rummaged through her bag, knowing full well she packed no spare clothes. Her bikini was still drying on the clothesline at the hostel. She just had food and more water in there. Oh and suncream, which she might as well apply to herself now. She covered her chest and back to the best of her ability, her boobs now glistening in the sunlight. She had goosebumps all over, from both panic and excitement.

She looked back over the rock she was cowering behind. There was noone else at the chapel, so she began her long streak. She hid behind one of the old walls and peered at the trail ahead. The problem with a trail like this is that if anyone was heading her way, it was almost impossible to avoid them. She could take some shelter in the trees and bushes, but the sides were too steep and the foliage too dense to veer far off the path.

It was a good thing she still had her boots, because the rocky path would have been painful to walk on otherwise. They did accentuate her slender legs though, and made her feel even more out of place. Her long socks were pulled up to just below her knees to protect her lower legs from the occasional lashing branch or stinging nettle.