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Renee wiped a tear from her cheek. “Oh this caaaaaan’t be happening.” she squeaked with a small sob. “All those people saw me… like this!” she hugged her breasts with an arm and slapped her free hand on her crotch. It had been quite the ordeal – even though from start to finish it was only 30 seconds or so. Renee had never experienced anything close to the rush of embarrassment that had followed, including being stripped not half an hour before. She could have passed out on the spot, but instead recalled smiling back at her audience. "Oh my god they probably thought I was enjoying the attention." She whimpered looking ahead.

The firecrotch senior continued now with both hands over her small patch of fuzz and lips, unwittingly pushing her large breasts together, bringing even more attention to her exposed nipples. Once again, she was hyper aware of her naked fanny, and she swung a hand around to try and cover up a bit, to little avail.

She spied a small garbage dumpster near the sidewalk, in a parking lot just another 100 feet or so ahead as her next little oasis. She took a deep breath, stood up, and started to slowly walk towards it, cautiously looking all around with hands clutched to her private bits. She could not believe how much different she felt now that she wore nothing at all. Some lucky patrons of a coffee shop had gotten to see her, and she hoped that would be the end of it.The only thing in her favor was the fact that she only lived not too much farther away. Renee calmed herself down… it was silly to cry. She had to focus on getting home.

After a few slow steps, she once again decided it was safe to continue, and set out at her slow jog pace towards the dumpster. She let go of her intimates to get a better speed thinking anyone could still see her.

Her bare boobs leapt with every step, bouncing from side to side as she pumped her arms while she jogged. In actuality, her pace was really more of a quick walk, but given all she had been through, and the fact that she was running on fairly rough concrete in bare feet, it was all she could manage.

She continued to jog and duck behind trees and other large objects for the next 2 minutes without being seen again, which brought her to her final 'rest stop'. From here, she would be continuing a very short distance to the point where she would come back to her neighborhood.