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Chapter 8 by Brickhouse Brickhouse

What trouble does she get up to next?

Bare-ing her soul.

Olivia barely walked for five minutes before her watch went off again, looking down at it she noticed she'd gotten the time wrong.

"Hmph...that's annoying" She mumbled to herself "But..." she looked around, there were enough people around for her tastes. "...I could just..."

She thought for a moment, if she stripped something off now she'd be breaking her own rules...but her urges were getting hard to control.

"Hmm, I guess I can make up the extra twenty-so minutes with this..." Olivia again looked to her watch, carefully setting it to twenty minutes "...I just walk around, then fetch the key when the timer goes off" she grinned widely, making sure she had an audience before unhooking her bra and letting it fall to the floor. It felt so relieving, an almost literal weight lifted from her shoulders, the extra air her breasts were getting almost felt calming, if she wasn't already so aroused.

Giving her now fully exposed breasts a squeeze she looked around "Thought I was done?" she whispered to herself, before running her hands down her body, teasing her audience before stopping at her panties. She rubbed two fingers against her crotch, soaked. Slowly she hooked her thumbs into her panties and pulled them down, letting them fall to her feet.

She'd done it, she was naked, in public...naked in public. Had she not been so overwhelmed Olivia would've broken out into tears...or laughter...or even started pleasuring herself right here. But no, no she needed her bravado for the next half hour, taking a deep breath she took a step. She was being watched so this made things difficult. Taking another step she resisted the urge to run...and simply walked, trying to look as calm as she could.

What happens next?

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