Removing The Other Clothes

Alice looked down at herself. She knew she looked out of place, standing in the middle of a rural road in the country, wearing nothing but her black underwear. Her face turned red at the thought of someone seeing her like this. Nervously, she asked her mom “Can I at least wear my underwear?”

“The tradition requires you to be completely naked, head to toe. I’m sorry Alice, those are the rules.” her mom replied apologetically.

Alice internally screamed upon hearing the rules required complete nudity. She calmed herself, trying to not think about anyone else at the moment. Then, she began a countdown from 3. “3... 2... 1... Go!” She said internally. As soon as her count ended, she reached behind her back, and unbuckled her bra. She quickly pulled it away from herself, and threw it into the car. She continued attempting to race against some invisible clock, quickly reached both hands to her matching panties. A jarring realization she was about to fork away her last article of clothing almost stopped her, but Alice quickly ignored that thought, and pushed the panties down her legs. She hastily stepped over them, and picked them up in her hands. Before she even had a chance to rethink, Alice threw them into the car, among the rest of her clothes.

The feeling slowly began to wash over her. This rush, a realization she was completely naked on the side of a road, and that if a car came down the road there would be very much no way for her to cover up and hide her body other than her hands. She quickly placed and arm over her breasts, and her other hand went between her legs to guard her womanhood.

“What is taking so long? It’s been at least 5 minutes!” Alice’s mom said annoyed.

“S-Sorry mom. I’m almost done.” Alice responded quickly.

Alice soon realized that she would have to face her mom like this. She knew her mom would probably be unable to stop herself from laughing at the site, and desperately looked for something to hide behind.