Angry Driver

Chelsea peeked over her car door. The other driver, a furious looking man, burst out of his car in a rage.

"What the hell were you thinking!?" He yelled. "Were you even watching the road?!"

"S... stay back!" Chelsea shrieked, slumping down in the car with her her hands pressed over her naked chest.

The other driver paused, his rage giving way to hesitation.

"What's wrong?" He asked. "Are you hurt?"

"Just... don't come closer!" Chelsea demanded urgently.

The other driver was now totally confused. He was angry, vaguely concerned and greatly upset. Meanwhile Chelsea was mortified, embarrassed and extremely naked!