Trying to leave

As a successful YouTube star, Moriah had quickly gotten used to the idea that people were watching her, but in her videos she was in control of what they saw. And more importantly, she had clothes on. Now her curvy body was fully exposed as people gathered round to look and laugh.

Quickly brushing her hair back over her breasts, Moriah placed one hand over her crotch and the other over her rear and left her cover, running to her car. She felt her buttocks jiggling as she hurried across the car park, but she kept telling herself it would only be a few more seconds and then she would be safely in her car again.

She reached the door, grabbed the handle, and...

"How can it be locked?!" Moriah exclaimed, tugging the handle but getting nowhere. She peered in through the window, shading her eyes with one hand and keeping the other firmly across her backside. Sure enough, the locking tabs were down on each door. And there in the passenger seat, Moriah saw her phone where she had left it.

"Can't even call for help." she gulped, turning back to the car park and wondering what to do now.

A few metres away, a bus pulled up at a stop. Moriah recognised it as going close to her house.

"Well, better than staying here." she jogged over to the open bus door, and looked up to where the driver was sitting, eyeing her curiously.

"It's a long story." Moriah said.