Karen naked in school (Part 3) - Sexgeschichten

Karen naked in school (Part 3)

... out here like this! It's exciting, too, though," I admitted, then giggled. "You ought to try it!"

"I would be arrested if a police officer saw me," he pointed out. "You will not be."

That was true.

"I might try it sometime anyway," he said, winking.

A car came down the street. I blushed, wanting to dodge behind a tree, but I couldn't do that with Mike right there watching me. Instead I boldly stepped out toward the street and waved as it went by.

"You do that so well!" Mike remarked, grinning. "Is it fun for you?"

"Um... not exactly, no," I said, shivering.

"Then why did you do it?"

"I promised myself I wouldn't be bashful," I explained uncomfortably. "I've been going around school in the nude for four days now, and I'm going to have to do it again tomorrow, too. I'm trying to get used to it so it'll be easier when I'm in school."

"Is it working?"

"A little, I guess. It's pretty hard to keep standing right out in the open and letting people see me all bare naked," I confided.

He chuckled. "You look great doing it!" he told me enthusiastically.

We got to the corner. "I'll let you pick what direction we go, if you want," I told him. "I know people are going to see me, but... please... let's not go anywhere that's really crowded!"

"You don't want to go downtown or anything, huh?" He smiled. "All right."

We continued down the street in the same direction for another block. The next corner was a busier one; there were three cars waiting ...

... at the stop signs. I nervously stepped right out to the corner and waved and smiled at them all.

"Let's go this way," Mike suggested, and we turned and crossed the street going left. Then we crossed again going right, as a couple of other cars pulled up and stopped. I stepped out in view of them as well, blushing hard.

We continued along the same street we'd been walking on for another block, then turned left for a block. I stepped out by the street for each car that came by, doing my best to smile cheerfully for them.

We crossed the street to the right. Just as we got back to the sidewalk, I saw another car coming. I stepped out to the street, and saw it was a van. Then I blushed hard; it was the guy who'd tried taking pictures of me earlier. He pulled to the opposite side of the street, and I saw him picking up his camera.

I started to turn to dash behind a tree, but saw Mike looking at me curiously. I stopped, then, and took a deep breath. There was no valid reason for me to avoid the guy with the camera, I realized. And no way to do it anyway.

I turned back around, still blushing. The guy had his camera pointing at me and was grinning broadly. He'd already taken a few pictures of me from behind, I knew.

"You took a few pictures of me earlier, didn't you?" I called out to him.

"I sure did. You ran behind a bush, so I only got a couple of shots." He took several of me from in front as I stood facing him. "You seem more willing about it now than you were ...