Heading home

Renee bit her lip as she pressed two hands to her shaved crotch, attempting to use her elbows as a makeshift bra running through the lot of the store she frequented. With no keys, no clothes, and the worst luck imaginable, Renee was far away from her home, as well as anything to help cover her athletic bod. And worst of all, she was certainly being noticed.

There were people on every side of her. At least a dozen pairs of eyes were now watching her every move, as it bounced and jiggled. She could barely run at this point, breathless from the embarrassment of being so exposed in front of all these people. Her whole body tingled and felt warm. She was aware of every sensation on her bare skin, the sun, the breeze. She was acutely aware of just how nude she was. She had never felt so exposed and **** in her life! Her heart pounded in her ears as she whirled her head around, looking for somewhere to go in the somewhat full parking lot.

“Why me?!” she repeated as she ran. She couldn’t even think straight at this point. The young teen just headed across the lot. Another car pulled in then, behind her. She looked back to see that it was a car load of at least several college students. Clearly two couples, judging by the hollers of the males and a collective "What a sluuuuttt." from their girlfriends.

"You're just jealous she has better yabbos. Bit chilly out baby?" One guy smirked as he snapped a photo, causing Renee to look down seeing that none of her chest was covered by the elbows. Not only were they front and center, but the placement looked like her flesh mountains were perfectly displayed towards her spectators, and her pink nipples extended toward the college kids. This produced the loudest scream from Renee; who was wondering why God had planned this for her? Unaware, that the amount of people who prayed Renee to be in this humiliating situation had outweighed the individual teen, so any divine intervention was clearly going to be against her wishes.

She fought back tears, and tried to search frantically for some cover. She turned her rear-end towards the people in the lot, and trekked towards the super busy intersection laid before her. Luckily, she was able to cross and did so with her arms pumped at her sides, just wanting to not be in front of people. She could feel her tits swinging against each other and her bum swaying, a rush of air and nerves shot out from her groin to the rest of her. The shouts from cars honking and hollering at the bared bombshell continued, but the redhead could barely hear them over her own heartbeat and heavy breathing.

She made her way across the street, running to side of an abandoned building and went along the back of the building, now out of view, somewhat, she cried as loud as she could clutching her uncovered intimates. Her boobs and feet ached from the amount of physical exertion thrusted upon her, so she managed to find a recliner inside the building and just sit.

After about ten minutes of rest, and decided the best thing to do was to head back into the direction of her house. Even if it was a good several miles away, it was preferable to staying in a place she would be recognized. Setting her hands onto her private bits yet again, Renee once again began her **** streak home.