Pants and a jacket

Anna ferociously tore open the box. “For a box this size, I thought it have more content. Must’ve been one of the last ones.” She shrugged and laid out a pair of jeans and a grey jacket. ‘Wow. Not even a full outfit. Maybe if I zip up the jacket...’she thought to herself. She slipped on the jeans, one leg at a time. As she buttoned them, she ran to her completely unusable outfit on the floor and pulled the belt from the other pair of pants. Anna picked up the jacket and managed to put her right arm through the sleeve before hearing a beep from the kitchen.

She raced over, paying attention to every sound around her. It was a cup of coffee, fresh from the brewer. “I don’t recall making coffee?”she said confused. She pulled her left arm into the jacket and cane closer to the coffee. The warm air loosened her breasts as the hung above the drink. She drank quickly as she stepped into her shoes and headed out the door with a binder. Stepping out the door, she tossed the cup onto the armchair.

Anna ran to her car, not noticing her brooks bouncing, brightly. Her keys were already in the ignition. Still not noticing her rather breathable ‘shirt’ she backed out of her driveway. She drove safely but hastily. By now, the air conditioning made her tits hard and her pussy cold. She parked in the school parking lot and rested for a solid minute.