Running Late

Grace spaced off enjoying the sun and people watching so much she was almost late to class. This time bouncing her way across campus in much more of a hurry.
The shorts slowly began to ride up the white fabric taking on a distinct tan undertone matching the honey golden skin underneath. Grace worked her way passed hundreds of students as the campus started to fully wake up. Many enjoying the innocent pleasure of a scantily clad runner in there midst.

She was already out of breath upon her arrival at the track. The class was already finishing up pre-run stretches. Grace dropped into position at the back of the class and began doing her own warm-ups. Between the lunges and toe touches she had developed quite a camel toe and wedgie. As she sat on the damp grass, heels together in front of her sinking into a deep butterfly stretch. Her left outer lip popped free of the fabric which now barely covered her pink bits.

Grace let out an embarrassed squeak, before catching herself as a slight warm glow washed over her. As she leaned forward into the stretch she heard a gentle popping as the elastic material around her upper thighs began to give out.
When she leaned back from the stretch the bottom of the legholes no longer clung to her body.
For the first time in Graces life she felt sunlight on her exposed pussy. A deep blush permeated the young coed. a blush she noted extended to her lower lips as well.
Her hand drifted closer to her exposed sex when she noticed a couple other students glancing in her direction and was snapped out of her trance.

Grace quickly hopped up, turned her back to the class she attempted to fix what had become a mildly uncomfortable wedgie. Mooning half the class in the process. Matthews had had these shorts since highschool and her butt and thighs had filled out quite a bit since then. The stretched elastic around her legs was now hanging freely a half inch or so on either side of her mons.