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Chapter 10 by anonenffan anonenffan

What happens next?

Anna tries to focus on something else.

Anna was trembling with adrenaline. The math movie couldn't hold her attention for even half a minute. What she was doing was far more interesting. It was so risky to be dressed the way she was, and yet she had quickly become an addict to the rush. She had to have more.

The undressed girl looked down. With her shirt parted, her bra was exposed, but there was far more going on than that. Below her bra, very little clung to her body. Her smooth belly was visible if viewed from the right angle, the edges of her shirt just barely tickling exposed skin. She could see all the way down to her moist womanhood, again making her impulsively clamp her legs tight.

Her face felt hot with blush as she looked down her exposed legs, until reaching her ankles where her socks and shoes were. Anna then glanced around to make sure nobody was looking her way. She badly wanted to take more off, but it would be all too easy for her to get caught if she did anything else with the top half of her clothing. However, there was still something she could do.

Anna bit her lip, hearing a hard pulse in her ears. It was hard to differentiate from the sounds of her body from the ambience of the room. She lifted her right foot, and brought it towards her left heel. Then her left heel was lifted up, and her right foot pushed downward, hooking her big toe into the back of her shoe.

The shoe slid off her foot with a light tap.

Anna covered her mouth before she gasped, as if she had just heard a gun shot. She frantically glanced to see if anyone had heard that. With arousal came paranoia, and Anna felt as if all eyes were scanning her. There was a silent sigh of relief when she realized she hadn't drawn any attention. Against better judgement, she kept going.

When she removed her right shoe, she kept it planted firmly on the ground, and even carefully reached down to put her hands to it to pull her foot free without a sound. Anna wiggled her toes within her socks, her feet enjoying the newfound freedom.

Anna hesitated for only a second, before reaching to pull off her socks too.

When her bare feet touched the cool tile, she was given a sudden reminder of how far she had gone. Little sparks of euphoria climbed her legs, and reached her between her legs, and resonated with the radiant heat of her hairless womanhood. How much clothing she had removed. The fact that a little still remained.

Anna tried to keep her breathing steady. She was now half naked. If anyone looked her way, the redressing process was going to be very embarrassing, very awkward, and very complicated.

Has Anna done enough? Or can she go further?

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