Hide together

The two looked at each other, a mix of expressions on their faces. Kelly looked guilty, horribly so, while Alex was mortified and upset. Her ass still shone a bright red, leaving no doubt even in newer members of their growing audience as to what had happened to her.

The park wasn't getting any emptier. The two naked women had drawn quite a crowd.

"Which way should we go?" Kelly said.

"You're asking me?!" Alex said.

Kelly looked down, glad her skin-tone made it harder to see her blush.

"I'm sorry," Kelly said. "Really. Just, I don't think here's the place to work through that."

Alex looked around. Reluctantly, she had to agree, but they were definitely going to need to talk about that sooner or later. Alex had never been no humiliated! Then again, that was getting to be a common theme with the day.

"How about that way?" Alex said.

She gestured as she pulled herself up to her feet, trembling a little. There was a lot of greenery around them, a lake, picnic tables, walks, hedges, a cafe... There was a small building in the direction Alex gestured, probably toilets, which meant a shelter that was open to the public. That seemed infinitely preferable to trying to navigate the expanse of the park and beyond in the nude.

"Sure. You're in charge," Kelly said. She was almost on her feet then too.

Alex started running. She didn't even bother to cover up, too concerned with practicality; she had to use her arms to shove spectators out of the way, barrelling at them not always proving sufficient. She flushed, and her short hair bobbed with each step she took, and she kept going.

She brushed shoulders with some, and others made much less accidental touches despite her flailing her arms as she ran. She knew how much could be seen, could feel the air against her skin and between her legs as she ran, and hoped only that any view they got would be minimized.

She looked back over her shoulder. Kelly was moving more slowly, an arm over her boobs and a hand between her legs, her motion more an awkward shuffle in addition to her comparative lack of fitness when compared to Alex. Alex slowed for a moment, undeniably distracted by the sight of her girlfriend's naked body.

Then she heard a whistle, remembered where she was, and squealed as she ran off.

It was the better part of a minute before she neared the toilets, glancing over her shoulder some distance away, then faltering as she heard voices loudly talking beyond the door. In a panic, she dove into a hedge, wincing as the branches grazed her body, and she crouched down among the leaves to use them to hide.

Panting, Alex trembled, watching with a mix of attraction and petty vengeful enjoyment Kelly's flustered run up to her. Their audience wasn't running after them, but they certainly still watched the departure.

"Alex?" Kelly said. She came to a stop, fidgeting, by the hedge. "Aren't we going inside?"

"People in there," Alex whimpered. "You get them out, then I'll follow."

"Why me?!" Kelly squealed.

"I'm sorry, was it someone else that just spanked me in front of an audience?" Alex said.

Kelly hesitated. Maybe it was petty to play on her guilt, Alex reflected, but pragmatism and embarrassment made for quite a compelling combo. After a moment, and a glance back over her shoulder, Kelly ran into the bathroom.

There was the muffled sound of yelling and screaming from inside the toilets. Alex crouched lower, head ducking down into the leaves, and a few moments later a trio of girls fled the room. Kelly followed them out, clearly especially embarrassed.

"All clear," Kelly said in a small voice.

Alex nodded, braced herself, then moved to pull herself out of the hedge. It was slower going than she'd hoped. A snapped branch dragged across one thigh, and her foot caught in a tangle; she wriggled, and Kelly took her arms to pull. Alex extricated herself from the bush, only to fall forwards into Kelly, chests touching for a brief, comforting moment before Alex, flustered, moved away.

Okay, that part of this situation was pleasant, but that didn't mean it was something she ever wanted to do in public.

"Er, sorry," Alex said.

"All good," Kelly said.

Alex moved to rush inside, faltering only a second in her **** to put her bare feet on those tiles. Still, they looked comparatively clean, so she ran straight to a cubicle. Kelly wasn't far behind.

"Oh, wow," Kelly murmured. "It looks bad."

Then Alex felt a hand on the still warm, still tender skin of her butt. She squealed.

"I am sorry. Really," Kelly said.

"Prove it by locking the door and not being distracted!" Alex whispered back, furiously embarrassed. Kelly's eyes widened, and she nodded, shutting the cubicle door behind them and firmly securing the lock.

Alex pulled the lid of the toilet down, sat down, regretted it, and jumped back up to her feet. Her breasts bumped into Kelly's back. It was Kelly that jumped then, turning around, the two of them realizing how close-quarters they were. There wasn't much space in the cubicle.

"So, er, now what?" Kelly said.

"Wait here," Alex said. "Either the imp gets bored and leaves, or we make a break for it when it's late and there are less people out."

"You think it's that easy?" Kelly said.

"What about this is easy?!" Alex said.

They awkwardly traded positions, face-to-face, passing one another until Alex was closer to the door, and Kelly could sit down. She pulled herself up to sit on the cistern, biting her lip as the cool pressed against her bare skin. She was the only one who could sit down, so she did, keeping her bare feet out of view of the gaps below the doors.

Alex resolved to stay standing until she was less tender. Her trembling eventually lessened, glad of thr privacy, even if her breathing was now unsteady for totally different reasons. She felt aware of her nudity in a whole other way when she was kept this close to Kelly.

"I am sorry," Kelly said. "It was a spur of the moment thing, what happened, I just couldn't face... this, being naked where e-everyone could see. I panicked."

"You think I'm not?" Alex whispered back.

Kely looked down, part out of shame, partly because of the good view offered. Her hands were on her lap, fingers digging into her thighs in frustration.

"I'll make it up to you, I promise," Kelly said. "Just say."

Alex opened her mouth to respond, then stopped as she heard voices from outside the door. She promptly fell silent, biting her lip, not wanting to draw any more attention. The look she gave Kelly, however, promised that this wasn't over.