Be suspicious

Michelle loved being naked outdoors, and the risk of being near others made it all the more exciting. She had never been caught before, and she wasn't about to let go of that claim. At least not yet. The blonde glanced around, still feeling the warmth between her thighs.

She took a few steps over to some nearby bushes and ducked by them. Her moan was quite loud, had anyone heard it? Continuing to fondle her intimates was tempting, but she had to be sure nobody was seeing her. She wrapped her arms around her breasts and squeezed her legs together and waited.

The beach seemed to be calm, with gently rolling waves washing over the sand, and a warm breeze hugging her naked skin. It almost seemed to encourage her to let her hands wander some more. She bit her lip and looked around vigilantly.

A hand slowly slid down between her legs, and Michelle gave her self a squeeze. She shuddered and bit her lip. Then she shook her head, trying to keep focused. If that was going to happen, she wanted to make sure she was alone.

And sure enough, Michelle's suspicion was right. Soon she noticed a black haired girl, as naked as she was, looking around curiously. She still had her backpack, and a blush on her face. Her walking path was bringing her closer and closer to Michelle.

Then the blonde realized why. That girl was following her footprints in the sand! They ended where the grass began, but it was still really close to the bush.

Michelle didn't want to be found. It didn't seem like there would be any serious consequences for being found, however, Michelle was thinking with her instincts. Don't get caught. That was what she always thought to do when someone was near, regardless of what was going on.