Chapter 10 by c1ph4r

What's next?

She got her camisole but lost her pants!

Originally posted to Writing.com - Erica's Great Adventure; ID#3234589 on 05-02-22 - 7:02am

Erica grabbed hold of her clothes and gently tried to free them from the tree. By the time she realized that her camisole had separated from her pants, it was too late. Her camisole dropped down on her side of the fence, but her pants fell the opposite direction, and she futilely reached for them as they fell beyond the fence and out of her reach.

She sighed. In her incidents before this, she only lost clothes she didn't care about too much, but she'd liked those pants, and it really bothered her that unless she or one of her friends could get around the fence and pick them up, assuming they wouldn't be trespassing on private property, she'd never see them again.

However, the way the sun was beating down on her now, her thoughts began to change. Erica surmised she didn't need her pants anyway. She'd only worn them because she'd woken up late for her Finals and they were the only clean bottoms she could find laying in her room. The breeze rubbing at her legs filling her with a sense of freedom from wearing just panties overtaking the feelings of embarrassment. Had her pants not bothered her in the exam room where she took her exam? Wasn't the A/C not blowing as strong as it should've been? Erica's expression of sadness turned to one of relief, as she no longer had to lug around long, hot pants on her legs.

Erica slowly climbed back down the tree, no longer worried about someone seeing her missing half her outfit. She stepped toward her camisole and picked it up. It was a little dirty, but nothing that made it unwearable or she couldn't take care of in the wash. She was glad to have had it again, but the question was not if she would put it on, but how. The change in her feelings started slowly making her nipples erect again, making her **** to cover them, which she could do by putting it on normally. At the same time, though, Erica didn't want to be seen wearing just panties as bottoms, especially since they weren't bikini cut. So she could use her camisole's straps to wear it as a makeshift skirt instead. It came down to whether she wanted her boobs or her pussy to be less ****.