I follow the footpath across the heathland

Turning left off the street I follow a paved path between the high fences of two propertys before it turns to hard packed gravel and runs steeply up through some trees.

It's hard going, especially in the strappy platforms, but the trees finally give way to open heathland at the top of the hill and much to my delight I can't see anyone on the main path for nearly half a mile, though that's not to say there couldn't be people walking along the network of grass paths and tracks that weave through the high gorse and heather.

Someone could pop back out onto the main path at almost any point and I wouldn't see them until they did, but I try not to think about that and am constantly distracted by the breeze constantly blowing my skirt up and exposing my thong and bare bum cheeks.

I do find that I get the hang of walking in the strappy platforms and preoccupied as I am with my skirt, it quickly becomes second nature.

After a while of seeing no one except someone in the far distance who seems to be walking away from me, I give up holding the skirt down and just let it blow about. I get a strange thrill from it and the warm breeze does feel nice blowing on parts of my body that normally wouldn't be exposed to it.

I soon forget myself and hurrying along I come to the woodland before I realise it. I turn to look back at the bright open heathland before going into the shady trees and see a man not twenty metres behind me and coming towards this way.

My breath catches in my throat and I wonder how long he's been following me and what he's been looking at, seeing that I hadn't been bothering to hold my skirt down for quite a while now.

He's dressed strangely to be out for a walk p this time of year as even with the breeze it's way to warm form the long heavy trench coat that he's wrapped up in and he has a baseball cap pulled low so I can't really see his face.

I grab the hem of my skirt tugging the hem down and not letting go as I hurry along the path and into the woods where hopefully I can lose him.

I quickly come to a bend in the path where'll he lose sight of me momentarily.

Do you quickly duck off the path and go hide in the trees or do you hurry on and hope to get through the woods and back onto the streets before he catches up with you?