A Loli's ENF Adventure/Emma/Modern Earth/Day Out/Fun In The Car

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Here in the elevator was much too risky with her Amelia and Peter right in front of her, so Emma decided to tough it out and hold off until they reach the park.

...she didn't last that long.

They made it to the ground floor and through the lobby into the parking garage, but as she climbed into the car behind the passenger seat the heat emanating from between her legs were still present. Squirming in her seat and unable to resist much longer Emma glanced to the adults in the front, thinking of what she could do as Peter started the car and drove onto the road.

There were several parks nearby they could've visited, but wanting to make the most of their day Amelia decided on the Jackson Memorial Park. It was very large with open fields perfect for picnics, wooded areas with jogging paths, a small lake, and more, but at the cost of being nearly a half hour away by car on a good day.

Which meant, Emma thought as she observed the adults absorbed in their conversation, that she had less than half an hour to indulge in some fun so long as she's careful.

Keeping an eye on Peter she slowly grabbed the hem of her skirt and inched it up her legs, gradually exposing more and more of her pale thighs. Soon it was bunched up by her seat belt just shy of being pulled above her waist. Thinking that was good enough to satisfy her urges she tried to relax a little and watch the scenery go by outside the window, but instead of subsiding her arousal only grew worse and sent pulses of pleasure to her mind too strong to ignore.

But to go further, she reasoned, she would need some more "cover." Emma leaned forward in her seat.

"Can we roll down the windows?"

"Sure thing sweetie," Peter replied.

The windows rolled down, a pleasantly cool breeze filling the car and the sound of wind making it hard to hear. It was the latter of these that Emma wanted. With the wind making it hard to hear, Amelia and Peter had to speak up and focus more to talk to each other, meaning they didn't notice their little girl undoing the button and zipper on her skirt.

Leaning forward Emma raised her rear off the seat and pulled her skirt down her legs, the fabric of the seating rubbing against her now uncovered pussy as she lowered herself. Cautiously she leaned further forward, pushing her skirt the whole way, and soon had it pooled at her feet. Then she stepped out from the garment and leaned back, laying the skirt out over her lap and double checking that the sides of her thighs were covered.

Emma couldn't believe what she just did. Her heart was pounding in her chest and reverberating in her ears, drowning out the sounds of the adults and the wind. Heat was spreading to her cheek while also blooming out from her nether regions. Here she was, bottomless in a car in public, with her mom right in front of her and completely visible to her father-figure if he just turned his head.

Tucking the skirt's waistband under the seat belt so it wouldn't get blown by the wind Emma again turned to look out the window. She's been to this park just enough times to tell by what they passed how much longer it'd be, and consequently how much longer until she had to put her skirt back on.

Or, she thought while scooting back in her seat, inadvertently rubbing her pussy lips against the slightly rough fabric in the process, she knew how much longer she had to keep things going...

What does she decide?