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Chapter 13 by hidingnaked hidingnaked

What was I going to do now?

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My hands were free now, so I clamped them to my dick and squirmed around looking in all directions. She lady with the cellphone was still staring at me. I had to go somewhere. The teenage girls down the other way were still jabbering at each other and did not see me yet. I darted over to the nearest building and its decorative short trees by the entrance to the building. I squatted down behind some greenery. It was not enough cover but I had to make do. The lady with the cellphone kept an eye on me as she passed, making sure she was closer to the street than me, the pervert in the bushes.

It was not long until the chatty girls could be heard. I knew I was about to be arrested if one of them screamed. They moved as a group very near me and stopped to look at something on one of their phones. I saw four pairs of tight jeans on cute butts. They remained that way for a while and starting laughing at something they were watching on a phone screen. I needed for them to keep moving on down the street. I had problems to take care of. A woman and a man passed wearing business clothes. Then from the other direction a girl on a skate board rolled by. If anyone glanced in my direction, I was caught.

Finally, the girls slowly moved away and I realized I was holding my breath and gulped in lungfulls of air. I tried to peek out between the branches to see futher down the sidewalk in both directions. I needed an alley to hide out in and quick. The sun had continued to set and the traffic on the sidewalk had slowed down from rush hour. I thought I saw where two buildings seperated enough that it might be an alley, but if it was not, I would just have to keep running naked down the sidewalk until I tired out. I waited for two ladies to pass wearing pants suites and let them get far ahead of where I was going. I only saw a man way down the other way and it looked like he was reading something in his hand.

I jumped out onto the sidewalk again. Then took off toward where I hoped was an alley. As I got closer, I saw it was actually only a shallow recess in the buildings and offered no cover. I looked behind me and two ladies were exiting a building and headed in my direction. I leapt over to the parked cars along the street and squatted down between the front of one car and the back of another. With the darkness approaching, the dim light afforded me some hope that these ladies would just pass me unseen. Cars were going by in the street and no one noticed me from that direction. I heard footsteps growing closer. Then I heard keys jingle. I heard a door being unlocked and opened. The care bumper I was clinging to jostled as the ladies entered the front seats.

Why do I have to worst luck?

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