Lauren

It didn't take long for Lauren to finish her small meal. The place was next to empty, for now, but she knew she couldn't wait around an hour just for the bus. Lauren wasn't certain exactly how the free-wheeling biker babe had brought her to the burger stand, but figured this was the one about a half mile from her house.

Lauren scurried into the bathroom and inspected the damage.

Her panties were completely exposed, and obviously stained in the crotch.

There was no avoiding the obvious. She was flat chested, bare, with her pale boobies exposed to the world for the very first time.

She had to get covered, and so went into the stall to grab some toilet paper, and, erelong, she's fashioned for herself a reasonable spot of coverage, flimsy but voluminous, a rough mix betwixt a mummy and togaed patrician.

Stepping out, the road was rough on her bare feet. Lauren looked around. She could try to head home, and make the best pace she could without being seen, by too many people, though it would take her through several public areas.

Then again, she could wait for the bus, either at the bench, on the public street, or around the restaurant.

She had to decide.