Emma's search

As Emma was slapped out the door she heard it lock behind her, there was no going back now. The cubicle had offered some protection but the brightly lit hallway was very different and left her extremely exposed. Not to mention the fact she was almost certainly going to walk past several people who would see her in a towel that was clearly way too small for her and covered very little.

Now bathed in light and feeling slightly more **** the self conscious Emma looked down at herself. Despite her anxiety she had to admit she looked good. The illumination made her long flowing blonde hair shine radiantly as it rested over her right shoulder. She gently ran her hand through it several times, savouring it's soft feel. She loved her boyfriend but also kind of fancied herself in a strange way too.

Deciding it would be best to get moving she began to walk. As the towel clad woman made her way to the locker where her bare feet tapped on the tile floor, announcing every step of the nervous blonde's journey and highlighting her **** state even further.

She was right about the towel not being able to cover much and struggled to maintain her modesty. The bottom was pulled down as low as possible but she knew if she bent forward even slightly her toned ass and shaved pussy would be on show to everyone. The mental image alone gave her tingles between her legs.

To keep her increasingly warmer nether regions covered meant having the towel sit lower on her chest, the top started just above her erect nipples. Her large chest didn't help matters either. Not to mention the fact that her full breasts were swelling from arousal, heaving up and down from her rapid breathing caused by the fear of her predicament.

Despite her best efforts Emma was practically spilling out of the tiny towel and she'd be lying if she said she hadn't thought about just throwing it off then and there, letting the the cool air embrace every inch of her. She was undeniably nervous but deep down she knew she was enjoying this. Her dirty mind continually filled with naughty thoughts as she tried and failed to stay focused.

Fortunately for struggling girl there were no people nearby for the moment, which was just as well given how visibly turned on she was but her anxiousness kept her going. Even though it was an adults only facility she had no desire to get in any trouble with the staff or other pool users, especially in her current state.

When she walked the bottom of the towel would flap open as her legs moved forward, exposing her smooth thighs all the way, making it obvious that she was wearing nothing underneath. She could just about keep covered if she stood up straight and moved carefully. Though the cool air repeatedly kissing her most intimate area made things rather challenging. More challenging still was the fact that her juices were starting to drip down her legs. It was getting harder and harder to hide her perverted enjoyment of her improper behaviour.