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Chapter 5 by jealco

Does she risk being tardy to second period, or abandon her shoe? And did anything else happen to her uniform in the fall?

She has more pressing problems than a shoe...

A chill breeze blew through, tickling her left nipple, as her blouse flutt-...Wait, what?

Her gaze abruptly shifted downwards to her chest, where she could clearly see her bra dangling limply through the gaping chasm in her blouse. Her shoe dropped from her hand, forgotten, as her breath hitched in her chest. Her bra's left strap had cleanly snapped, and it's clasp broken, leaving it hanging uselessly from her right shoulder. Worse, she'd popped two more buttons off her blouse, and it now hung open from collar to navel!

Another gust of wind blew past, this one much stronger than the first, catching the left half of her blouse like a sail and dragging it partially off her shoulder. Anna gasped as the cold wind bit into her breast, seemingly caught within her billowing blouse, her nipple hardening in response. It finally occurred to her, as she stared at her blouse flapping mightily in the breeze, that the entirety of her cleavage, as well as her left breast, were completely exposed to anyone standing in front of her.

With a start, Anna's hands flew to her breasts, her face flushing an even deeper shade of red than her exertions had made it a moment ago. She ran her hands up her torso, trying to catch her bra and blouse and pin them against her breasts, her breath releasing in a shaky rattle as she did so. Her ploy was partially successful, her right hand successfully pinning everything to her right breast. Her left, however, grazed over her bra, failing entirely to snare it, before shooting inside her fluttering blouse. Her palm firmly struck the bottom of her breast, the mound of warm flesh jiggling as her fingers clasped around it, her nipple tingling faintly as her thumb and index finger squeezed shut over it.

Anna turned towards the doors again, then back towards the street, her heart pounding in her breast, her breath rasping in her ears, as another gust of wind blew by. She was about to be late to her second-period class, her bra was beyond repair, and her blouse had two buttons below her breasts left! She couldn't afford to miss another class! In a panic, Anna did the first thing that came to her mind...

Which was what, exactly?

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