Of Course Not

Clarice got to the end of the driveway and stopped the bike. She looked around, trying to find any sign of the huge dog. Her glasses were back in the house, so her vision was fuzzy, but she was sure she’d be able to catch Champions silhouette if she looked hard enough.

“Champion!” she called.

“Woof!”

The bark came from her right, she was sure of that. Immediately she turned her bike started peddling down the street. In a few seconds she had reached the next intersection and saw the huge form of Champion running down the next block.

“Champion!”

She peddled harder, and without looking both ways sped across the intersection. Headlights briefly appeared next to her and she was able to hear a succession of loud honks accompanied by the screech of tires on asphalt. Clarice didn’t look back to see the car that almost hit her, she just hoped the driver wasn’t able to see her state of near undress.

Champion was running on the sidewalk now, just in front of her. He appeared to think it was some sort of game, or that they were out for a nice. Clarice turned her bike onto the sidewalk to follow directly behind him.

“Champion, come here boy!”

The sidewalk was a lot bumpier than the main road, and she could feel her towel starting to come undone. But if she stopped to fix it, she would could lose the dog, and she couldn’t bike with one hand.

“Champion stop! Stop boy!”

Then, all of a sudden, the dog came over a big step in the sidewalk. The earth had been uneven so the next stone was a full foot below the first one. Clarice tried to slow down , but she didn’t have enough time before the bike flew over the ledge and bounced onto the sidewalk beyond.

She immediately felt her towel start to come undone as she struggled to gain control of the bike. Within seconds it the fold came apart, falling off her body. She was riding the bike in public with her breast and most of her ass exposed. Clarice used her right hand to grab the towel to keep it from falling away, and used her left hand to try to balance the bike.

But it was a doomed effort, and in a few seconds she felt a sharp tug on the towel before the bike came to a sudden stop and she was thrown from the bike. The towel had gotten caught in the wheel spokes and had tangled up the back of the bike. Clarice screamed, and the next few seconds were a blur. She landed on her front in the front lawn of some strangers house.

The grass was prickly on her naked body. She lay there dazed for a few second, with her naked ass pointed up in the air. Her body seemed a bit bruised but there wasn’t any searing pain or numbness, so nothing was broken.

Slowly, she got to her feet. Covering her breasts and vagina with her arms, she inspected her bike. It seemed to be okay, just with the towel tangled in its back wheel.

That’s when she saw what had happened to the towel. It was a shredded mess, in more pieces than she could count. What was once her only cover now was was an unusable bundle of cloth strips. She was butt naked in this strangers front yard with nothing to wear.