Brave the Storm

With a grunt Renee turned her phone off to keep the water from shorting it out. Putting it over her crotch and bringing her other hand to cover the crack of her ass, somewhat, Renee jogged off. Quickly noticing the difference between running with a sports bra and without. As she quickly got drenched head to toe she reluctantly brought the hand from her but to her chest to keep the girls contained somewhat.

*Honk Honk!*

*Splash!*

Renee yelped as a car sped past her honking at the sight of her now shiny wet dump truck of an ass, then splashing up a wave of water onto the shivering girl. Grunting in frustration she carried on, now on the lookout for cars in the hopes she could avoid even one more pair of eyes on her and the puddle splash.

For a while she did pretty well, until at one point she was caught off guard by a car turning a corner. Startled, she went to turn around to find a spot to hide only to trip on something. Catching herself she was unharmed, except she was now presenting her whole ass to the car coming from behind her. Making her whine and cringe as she heard the all to familiar *Honk Honk* only instead of just passing by, the car stopped. The window rolled down to reveal Clint, her crush and fellow comic shop employee.

“Hey Red! Think you got the wrong weather but I won’t complain when you let those buns out haha” he laughed as Renee red faced turned to sit on her butt and made sure to put her hands between her legs. “Oh? Nice tits too” he said. Making Renee sigh as she looked down to find that her new crop top had lifted over her boobs in the fall. So now as she firmly kept both hands to her crotch she just seemed to be squishing her boobs together and showing them off to the guy in the car. With a whine she brought one hand up to pull the top down to cover herself, as best she could, again. “Need some help Renee” the guy asked genuinely.

Looking up at Clint's handsome face a glimmer of hope entered her eyes as she asked “could you um give me a ride home?”

“Weellll I got some quick errands to run and their in the opposite direction. If you don’t mind coming along for a bit. Otherwise I’m afraid I won’t be able to get home in time for the worst part of the storm. It’s one thing to drive from your place to mine. It’s another to do so across town” Clint explained, making the situation clear.

“Do you have any extra clothes or a blanket I could use?” Renee asked.

“Sorry Red,” he said, shaking his head.

So she could either continue to power through and dodge cars, only being halfway home. Or take a chance and take a ride while mostly naked with her hunky crush who had a habit of teasing her and enjoying her naked escapades.