Again, her shivering, her excitement and her hurry to get this all over with made her very abrupt in her messages. She just started walking forwards again now, faster than before. If she got to the bridge faster, it’d be over faster, right? At least, that was her thought process right about now. Her breasts jiggled up and down with every step though which made her slow down again a bit. She passed by the house with the illuminated attic. No-one stood at the window so she was still safe. Maybe someone just left their lights on or maybe they were too busy with something else. Regardless, no-one was there. She yelped as her phone gave yet another buzz right as she entered the light of another streetlamp. Reluctantly, Jennifer got out her phone. So soon after her bra came off? All that was in the message though was a question.
Hate me yet? q:
Jennifer couldn’t help but chuckle at that, but she tried her best to muffle it as she just kept on walking, coming closer to the bridge. Writing a reply managed to at least distract her from her hard nipples.
I am getting the urge to kick you, yes! )=<
A broad smile appeared on her face as she sent that. Whether that was genuine or out of sheer nervousness she couldn’t really tell at the moment. When she finally reached the small stone bridge, her jaws hurt a little from smiling. Her feet had by now gotten used to walking on the ground barefoot so that wasn’t such a problem anymore. It actually felt quite nice. She should go out barefoot more often. A new message came in from Foxie.
Hahaha xD I want you to take off your panties for that one! Hide them somewhere.
Jennifer turned beetroot red. Her panties were next… that means that she was down to only her top and her skirt. Removing either of them would reveal her nudity. Removing her bra earlier was already a huge task but her panties? Her skirt wasn’t the shortest but one gust of wind and everyone would see how naked she really was! She double checked and even triple checked to see if there was anyone around. No-one. She perked up her ears for any sounds but all that she could hear was the water below the bridge. She gave a deep sigh and finally, however reluctant she was, she reached under her skirt and pulled her panties down. To her own surprise, they were very wet. She, or at least, her body was enjoying this a whole lot more than she thought she was. The cold night’s air on her wet pussy sent shivers down her spine. This was unbelievable. How could she have let herself do this? And why was she enjoying it so much? As she stepped out of her panties and bent down to pick it up, she could feel a gust of wind against her bare ass, only amplifying her feeling of humiliation and arousal. Just then however, she thought she saw some movement out of the corner of her eye. She stood up straight as fast as possible and looked in the direction that she had come from. Was there someone there? Was someone following her? She clutched her panties in her hands. What if someone was indeed following her? What could she do? She could call out and ask if someone was there, but that would only direct attention to herself. She could keep going but then they’d eventually be able to see her fully naked! She could maybe call the cops but, well, she wasn’t exactly in a position to call the cops herself right about now. The last option was that she could walk back and check it out, but if there was someone there, the resulting conversation could become veeeery awkward. Whatever she did, she’d be fucked. Thus she decided to go with one last option. She got out her phone and messaged Foxie.
Fuck, fuck, fuck, I think someone is following me. O_O
Just as she hit enter though, she could see something approaching her; a cat. Just a cat. Jennifer had never been so relieved in all her life to see a cat. Being naked in front of such a feline audience was far less threatening. So she messaged Foxie again.
False alarm. Just a cat.
Foxie’s reply actually came in quite fast as Jennifer started looking for a good place to hide her panties.
Damn cat. Remember to run from danger. I wouldn’t want you to get in trouble ):
This actually put a smile on Jen’s face. However cruel Foxie had been so far and however cruel she was still going to be, she still cared a great deal about Jennifer’s well-being. She then decided to walk back a bit and hide her panties among the roots of a nearby tree. In her mind, she summarised where she had left all of her clothing. Her vest is in her room, her heels are in the garden, her socks are hidden in the alley in some bushes, her bra is hidden underneath a car and her panties are here now among these roots. She never stopped shaking. Her clothes were scattered all over the place. Foxie had made it so that she would not be able to instantly get dressed again if she chickened out. No… Jennifer had agreed to spread her clothes like that and she was doing so willingly. Foxie wasn’t forcing her or anything, it was all Jennifer doing this to herself. She sent a new message.
Panties are wet and hidden under some tree roots. <3
She still wanted to slap Foxie for this, if only to relief some of the stress that she was feeling right about now. The cat from earlier seemed to watch her from a distance, as if it knew what she was doing here this late at night. Or maybe it just wanted to be petted. Either way, she had no time as Foxie’s next instruction came in.
Ooooh, starting to enjoy ourselves, are we? Very good, Jennie! Go across the bridge and take a right towards the park.
The park was some distance away and the route there mainly followed the river. There were nine streetlamps before reaching a small tunnel leading underneath a busy highway. She wondered how busy it could be this late at night. She started her walk and with every step, she could feel her breasts jiggling up and down. Her wet pussy now also started to dampen the insides of her legs. Much like with the mud on her feet, cleaning that was probably useless as it’d just keep on coming. The street she walked on now was still very much deserted. The only movement that she could see were trees and bushes rustling in the occasional gusts of wind. The wind luckily wasn’t strong enough to lift up her skirt or anything but she probably wouldn’t have to worry about her skirt all that much anymore pretty soon. The further away she got from home, the more she realized that she would have to travel all of that distance back again at some point. After reaching the light of the fifth streetlamp along the street, Foxie texted her again.
Alright, Jennie, are you ready for your top to come off?
Oh fuck. Her top. The last layer of clothing that kept her boobs from being seen. She had to remove it already? There were still at least 4 more streetlamps that she had to pass in order to get to the tunnel! If someone were to watch, they’d surely see her! She quickly sent a text message back.
There’s too much light here. >.<
Jennifer looked around again. She wanted to just keep on walking and reach the end of the road but she stayed put. She surprised herself with that. Why did she stop? Why didn’t she just keep moving? Was it because Foxie didn’t tell her to keep moving or was it because she secretly kind of wanted to strip her top off right here? Stripping off her top here was surely a far greater risk. In fact, she would have to pass through this area again on her return trip from the park. In came Foxie’s next message.
Come oooon, you know you’d enjoy it. Do it in the light!
That wasn’t exactly helping matters! As she had done with her panties, she triple checked her surroundings. Was there really no-one around? Was she really alone? She was so scared but so goddamn aroused at the same time. And then, just like that… she did it. In one swift movement, she removed her top and instantly, she could feel chilly breezes on her bare breasts. One arm quickly moved down to cover them up to the best of her abilities but it was no use. She was topless, outside, in the middle of the night, on a street, in the light of a streetlamp where anyone could see her if they looked her way. Her arousal only grew and grew from this as she frantically searched around for a place to hide her top, eventually deciding on the nearby bushes. Once they were hidden, she started moving and now, more so than before, she was awfully aware of how bare and unprotected her breasts were as they just kept jiggling. She was shivering non-stop now and she messaged Foxie as she walked, picking up the pace to reach the darkness as fast as possible.
Fuck, fuck, it’s off!! Omg, I’m topless!!!! O___O Top’s in some bushes!
Hey john doe
here is a request can u post enf , forced nudity or locked naked outside vids t
Fasza