sprint

Lauren tried to keep as fit as possible but had slacked off at the gym over the past couple of months. She hated going to classes because of the bitchy college girls that went. So a Las at this point in time she wasn't in as good a shape as she'd like, which when running butt naked on a public beach isn't the ideal situation. The water seemed so far off. The tide was still about halfway out and Lauren was drenched in sweat, puffing for breath praying no one would notice her. How could thy not notice a nude person sprinting down a public beach?

Noticing that the beach was really crowded only spurred her on more to get to the sanctuary of the water as soon as possible. Things turned pear shaped as Lauren heard audible gasps from people, even wolf whistles and rude comments. Lauren burned in shame as people yelled out things about her body.

"Hey! This isn't a nude beach!"

"Where are her parents?!"

"Woahh dude, check out the butt on that chick!"

Lauren put as much out of her mind as possible as she kept sprinting for the waves. Her whole body turning pink with shame, and not even from the sun. Totally uncovered arms pumping Lauren tingled all over. She was so close now only a few yards! Her mind was a haze and she wasn't really focusing on her footing. All of a sudden she tripped over a rise in the sandy ground and tumbled forward quite comically and landed face first in the sand. Bare pale backside facing the sky, legs splayed out rather ludicrously.

"Oh! Mum, mum! Some girl tripped over my sandcastle!"