The problem with baggy clothes!

When it got too hot for her, Rachel took the flannel off and tied it around her waist. Now wearing only a tank top over her top, she continued hiking. She wasn’t wearing a bra today, she didn’t need one at all to support her mosquito bites, so she didn’t see the point in pretending. As she walked, her baggy tank top threatened to flash her nipples to other hikers with every step.

Her basketball shorts weren’t much better. She’d also skipped on panties today because of a laundry mix up she’d made that left her with no clean ones, so her baggy basketball shorts were the only thing separating the world from her womanhood. And they weren’t exactly doing the best job of covering her down there either, as the leg holes were baggy enough to give a good view if Rachel lifted her leg high enough, which she tended to do on those steeper hills.