Sneak past them

Julie knew she couldn't afford to wait forever. The longer she waited, the more people would come, and it would become even harder to get her things back. She looked at the two guys again, noticed how they seemed to be focused on something outside the shaft, and made her move.

she slipped carefully through the brush around the small clearing, her steps soft and slow. Her bare feet were whisper-quiet on the soft bed of pine needles and leaves that covered the forest floor, stepping over or around larger twigs and branches seemingly of their own accord. She stayed low, carefully peeking around brush and trees, almost holding her breath as she worked her way to the edge of the small clearing in front of the mine.

She crouched behind a thick bush, watching the two guys, listening to them go on about some portion of the history of the mine and its surroundings. As the nerdy guy pointed off the side of the mine, describing some portion of the support facilities that had once existed around the mine, she carefully left her bush and made her way to the opening, all of ten feet away.

Her heart thudded in her chest, and butterflies swarmed in her stomach. One wrong move, one mistake, and they'd know she was here. She was holding her breath now, fear and worry and excitement swimming in her mind, as she rounded the corner into the mine.

In front of her sat a mine cart, sitting on the remnants of the tracks that led deeper into the darkness of the mineshaft, shrouded in gloomy half-light. She could feel the worn stone floor, cold and smooth, against her bare soles. It was definitely cooler in here, and she could feel her nipples try to crinkle up even more in response.

She carefully padded over to the mine cart, carefully releasing the breath she had been holding, and slipped behind it as she peered over the edge. Inside, she could faintly see the outline of another envelope. She realized she was going to have to take something off here, right next to the open mineshaft, with two guys standing just outside it. She flushed a bit, the warmth in her loins spreading, warming her chest. This was so risky, so thrilling! She felt her pussy open a bit, starting to flower from the lusty excitement rushing through her, and she was sorely tempted to play with herself.

"Focus, Julie, focus! There'll be time for that later!" She pulled her mind away from those thoughts, simultaneously making a note that she may want to scratch that itch before it overtook her mind like yesterday. She looked down at her blouse and thong, the last two pieces of clothing she had, and made her decision as to what to leave.