Topless

Lauren couldn't imagine being topless in front of these nerds. But, the only thing that sounded worse was being bottomless! Having both her butt bare and her crotch utterly exposed was too much! A woman's flower was supposed to be private, she couldn't have a gaggle of sweaty nerds staring at hers!

Unfortunately that left only one option...

Lip quivering, Lauren reached for her halter top. All the boys shifted in their seats, zeroing in her chest. Lauren's legendary chest- except they could already see it wasn't all that it was advertised to be! And now they were going to see even more of it...

All eyes were on Lauren as her hands went to the hem of her halter top. She took a shaky breath, causing her belly to warble. Then she reluctantly rolled the halter top up. Just before her nipples came into view she used one hand to cup them, squeezing her excitable chest flat lest it pop out for everyone's entertainment. She awkwardly pulled the halter over her head.

Now Lauren was in a thong and nothing else. Topless was a feeling that nearly overwhelmed her, just like the eyes of all the boys studying her barely concealed body...