Everyone on board is normal.

The door to the bus opened before Valerie. "Next stop is the beach," said the driver, looking at Valerie. She stood like a deer frozen in headlights. "Well come on," the bus driver said, waving Valerie to board, not commenting on her nudity.

Valerie snapped out of her trance and boarded the bus, holding her breath as she walked right passed the pay area. The driver didn't say a word as he closed the door.

That went well, but Valerie soon noticed the bus was about half full. Many people on board were looking at either their phones or reading newspapers. The most wide open available seat was one facing the aisle. Unfortunately, it faced a well populated opposite side.

The naked girl hesitantly took her seat, feeling very aware of her heartbeat. Her mind was racing, thinking about all the people looking at her. They were seeing her. They were seeing every inch of her. She was fully nude.

They didn't seem to have much of a reaction, as they continued to mind their own business. However, Valerie couldn't help herself. Her embarrassed side that warned her had won out. As soon as she took her seat, her hands moved to covering positions, with one arm wrapped around her breasts, and the other shielding her womanhood from view.