Highway

The walk to the highway wasn't bad. The road was practically deserted, so she didn't run into any onlookers, and felt free to leave her hands by her sides, leaving her entire natural body on display. She pulled her long, blonde hair into a ponytail, and prepared to trek the highway.

This was another beast. Walking up the exit ramp was a difficult hike while barefoot, her feet burning with each step on the hot pavement. Scampering along on her toes, she then resorted to clinging to the very edge of the highway as cars roared past her every few seconds, some getting too close for comfort. This was a dangerous trek, one that could leave her life in peril at any moment. She reasoned, however, that at the moment, she didn't have much of a life anyways.

A fancy sports car zoomed past, with a roar of hoots and hollers coming from it. Kara suddenly remembered her state of nakedness, and cupped her breasts in her hands, her face burning red more out of embarrassment than from the heat.

The next car pulled up to her, a fancy red convertible with the top down, slowing to a halt on the side of the road. The driver, a man who couldn't be older than 25, leaned over, tilting his sunglasses down. "Hey, how much do you charge?" She shot him an inquisitive look. "Excuse me?" "You know, for... 'services'." Kara gasped in disgust. "I am not a prostitute! How dare you?" The young man's eyes widened, his cheeks flaring red. "Oh! Oh I'm sorry! I just assumed, cause you... Do you need a lift?"

Kara sighed. "Yeah. That would be nice."