She keeps walking, unaware

Unaware of her thorough exposure, Alex idly wandered around National City, basking in the feel of sunshine on her skin while not realising just how much skin was on display.

Whew, it was a hot day. She kept walking, barely noticing how all the people she passed kept staring at her.

And what a view they got. Alex didn’t react in the slightest as countless eyes took in the sight of her ass, displayed proudly it seemed as Alex wasn’t rushing, wasn’t trying to cover.

Some enjoyed keeping behind her. Others, with different tastes, moved ahead of the nude woman, eyes almost popping out of their heads to see that her pussy too was thoroughly exposed, not even covered by her hands.

“Uh, yes?” Alex said, more confused than embarrassed.

“N-nothing!” the strangers always said hurriedly.

Still, they took a good long look at her tits before hurrying off, keeping the image in their minds.

National City could be weird sometimes. Alex shook her head, baffled.

Then she noticed the ice cream truck; Alex smiled, and hurried over to it. She could do with something to help her cool down.

She queued absently before making it to the front and ordering a cone.

“Y-you alright miss?” the man in the van said.

“Just hot,” Alex said.

“Y-yeah,” he said. “Uh, that’ll be…”

Alex watched him make the cone before patting herself down. Something felt off, but she couldn’t put her finger on what, her hands skating down bare skin.

Oh, wait. Damn it.

“Ah, I can’t seem to find my wallet,” Alex said.

She gave a slightly embarrassed smile; for some reason the man didn’t seem surprised.

“I, uh, tell you what,” he said. “Let me take a photo with you and we’ll waive the charge.”

“Really?” Alex said.

“Sure,” the man said. “My friends would never believe me otherwise.”

Alex raised her eyebrows; still, she shrugged. A photo wasn’t asking much, and who could say no to free ice cream? If anything, Kara would probably be jealous; she did have a sweet tooth.

The man moved out the side of the truck, hurrying a little as though Alex were going to disappear. A moment later and he was outside and carrying his phone.

He gave it to the person behind Alex in the queue (who’d been appreciating her ass), and moments later he was the proud owner of a photo of himself alongside a naked Alex Danvers, her tits perfectly in view.

He hurried over, checked the image, then gave the phone back to the patron.

“One more,” he said, “Angle a bit lower.”

The man gave the ice cream truck driver a grin and obliged, capturing Alex’s pussy for posterity. Shrugging off the delay, Alex happily posed without any attempt to cover herself.

The driver hurried back inside the truck grinning to himself.

“Thanks,” he said, eyes darting down as he handed the cone out.

“Thank you,” Alex said. She took the ice cream.

She stumbled slightly as she turned around, a cool droplet of the ice cream melting and landing on her chest. It trickled down, just passing her nipple.

“Let me get that for you,” the man who’d been queuing behind her said before she could react.

He used his bare hand to wipe up the mess, unable to believe his luck as Alex let him grab her bare chest, groping reaching her boob under the guise of wiping the ice cream up.

Alex did flush slightly at how long he was taking, but shrugged it off. He was just getting rid of the stain.

“Thanks,” she said, nodding once before turning away. Once more she gave him a perfect view of her ass.

People were being so nice today, Alex thought.