She runs for cover

She was way too exposed out here in the heart of the city! Realizing the girls would only bring her deeper into trouble, she abandoned them and made a run for it. It was maybe not her brightest idea. Her hostel was all the way on the edge of town and she didn't know this part of the city very well at all. Either way, she first had to get out of sight! Now that she had started running, more people were starting to take notice of her. Tourists and locals alike looked at her bewildered as the ran past. Dozens of people must have seen her bare butt and maybe a glimpse of her boobs whenever her hands slipped before she found a place to hide.

She dashed into a narrow alley. It did not offer very much cover from the streets passing by on either side of it, but at least it gave her a little bit of breathing room and time to think. She wasn't sure at all about where she could go after this. She stood there trembling thinking of the best next move. She could try to take the bus again, although that would be yet another humiliating affair. Walking was not much better, as probably at least as many people would see her then. She could try to flag somebody down and ask for help, but that was degrading in its own right. How could she ever explain herself? What would that stranger think of her?

While stood in the alley, the stones of the pavement warm beneath her feet, she couldn't help but touch herself just a little bit. It was all pretty exciting too. She was miles from her own clothes, both the ones at the hostel and those she lost in the mountains. Soo many people had seen her already and she was not even close to getting back to safety. She was super wet, and it felt super good to touch herself. After all that panic and running it was nice to give herself a little love. She couldn't let herself get too carried away though. Every now and then someone walked right past the alley, mere metres away from her. If someone were to turn into the alley they would see her immediately. She'd rather not be caught masturbating in addition to being caught completely naked.

The sun had begun to set, casting the city in a warm orange glow. It would soon be pretty dark already. There was an illuminated city map at the end of the alley, where she could see the bus routes and figure out which she could take. It was a long and winding route through the centre of the city, which means it would probably be extremely busy. The route on foot was equally long and risky. At least she would be travelling under the cover of night. Hopefully that meant fewer people would spot her, although she guessed the bus would probably still be pretty busy. Of course, the question remained whether they would even let her ride the bus dressed (or undressed) as she was.