Chapter 40

Video: Getting home naked (Sunny Town)

Left behind at the back of the cinema, Foxy tried to orientate herself. She noticed she was standing in an alley, which went to the left and right. She knew that her first job was to find her friend so she could get her clothes back. Not sure which way to go, she went standing next to a garbage container, trying to hide herself in the hopes her friend would come to look for her.

The lights in the cinema complex turned off, and a couple of minutes later, Foxy could hear footsteps coming from the door where she had been let out by the girl working there. She ran around the container and squatted down behind it to hide herself.

Not much later, she heard the door opening. Their voices sounded so close that she feared they would find her again and maybe play with her even more.

“I think she is gone,” the girl said.

“I hope she gets home safe,” the woman said, then giggled and added, “And else, we will probably read all about her in the newspaper tomorrow if she gets caught.”

The girl laughed also, saying, “I bet the deputy would love to catch her.”

“To be honest, I was wishing she was still out here. I would have liked to take her home with us,” the woman said.

“Mum?!”

“I’m sure Johnny would have loved to see her for real instead of seeing the photos and video we made.”

The girl giggled and said, “He would probably mess up his pants when he saw her.”

“Now, now,” the mother said, “He may be your younger brother, but he is almost seventeen. I’m sure he wouldn’t do that, but he could have learned a thing or two from this young woman. I’m unsure, but I bet she would have love to be his bed-partner.”

“Well, she is gone. Let’s go home!”

Foxy could hear how a garage door was opened, and a car drove out of the box not much later. The girl then closed the garage door and got into the car on the passenger side. When they drove past her, Foxy hid between the wall and the garbage container.

“Well, now I’m sure I’m on my own,” Foxy told herself and then added, “I can’t believe this woman wanted to give me to her son.”

When the car turned the corner, Foxy came out of hiding and looked around her. She started to walk in the direction the car had gone to.

At the end of the building, she looked around the corner. She was glad she couldn’t see any cars parked in the parking lot. She was alone, for sure.

Walking next to the building, she went to the front of the complex. She constantly looked ahead to make sure nobody would suddenly show up. Walking next to the building helped her hide from anyone walking by, but there was always a chance she could be seen. So, she walked as carefully as possible while ensuring she could hide at the drop of a dime.

Reaching safely at the corner at the front of the building, Foxy looked around her, hoping to see her friend. She checked the front of the building but couldn’t see anyone. Then she looked on the other side of the street, hoping her friend would be standing there, but again didn’t find anyone.

Foxy exhaled to calm her nerves, then quickly walked towards the road and crossed the sidewalk in front of the cinema. There she hid behind a tree. She looked to the left and right and saw that the street was clear. She knew she had no other option left to her than to try to get home without her clothes.

It was late, so the chance of running into someone was slim. Of course, she did know that some deputies of the Sheriff’s department would be out, checking the streets to ensure no suspicious subjects were roaming the town or if someone needed help. She sure could need some help to get home safely, but she also knew that any deputy that would catch her would probably first take her to the Sheriff’s building downtown to book her. No, getting home alone, without being seen, was what she needed to do.

After ensuring the street was safe and nobody was around, she ran across it. She tried to hide herself from view by moving along the walls of the houses that were there. Those houses had a little garden at the front, and using the walls and vegetation there would help Foxy stay hidden if a car drove by or pedestrians walked on the sidewalk.

While it was already late, Foxy knew that the tourists visiting this town would still be awake and use some of the pubs in the village. Thinking about the route she had to take, she knew she would be close to a few of those pubs, but the long way around would be even worse. This would bring her too close to the Sheriff’s office building and probably get her arrested. The only other option would be an even longer way around the village, bringing her near a few hotels. No, she knew it would be impossible to use that route without the chance of being seen by people.

So, the only option left was to use a street close to the town’s center. At the same time, it was also safe because it didn’t have any pubs. There were a few shops, but those were closed, so there would be no reason for anyone else to be in that street except for someone getting home themselves.

With these thought processes behind her, Foxy moved along next to the houses. Now and then, she had to leave a front garden to follow the sidewalk to the next front garden.

This was because most of the houses had a small path between the homes and the garden she could use, but some of the new owners, mostly city people, had fenced off their property because they weren’t accustomed to the more relaxed atmosphere of a small town. Or they just wanted a little more privacy; that’s also possible.

Suddenly, Foxy stopped in her tracks and listened. She could hear a car coming towards her from somewhere. She quickly looked around her and saw a bush she could hide behind. Foxy ran to it and squatted down. From where she was sitting, she could see the street. She didn’t need to wait long before she saw a car driving by. It looked as if there had been four people in the car. Her body shivered, not because it was cold outside but because of the adrenaline rush that had gone through her body.

She sure didn’t think getting caught at this hour would be wise. Not that it was unsafe these days, but still. If she would run into a group of men, maybe drunk men, they probably could still try to have a little fun with her. And she knew that if they threatened to call the Sheriff on her, she would probably do anything for them as long as they let her go afterward. She would even agree to have sex with them if this would make they would let her on her way without reporting her.

With the car gone, she continued walking and noticed the next crossing wasn’t far away. Here, she turned to the left. If she remembered correctly, she had to go past the next intersection and turn to the right. This street would bring her close to the town’s center and take her to the road she wanted to take.

The houses here still had a front garden, so she did the same by walking close to the walls of the buildings. Foxy’s thoughts calmed down a little, and only then did she notice how tense she really was. While what she was doing was also a little fun and thrilling, at the same time, it was also terrifying. Not knowing if someone would catch her and what this person or even a group would do with her scared her a lot. The worst case would be if some teenagers would catch her. Those guys would indeed have a lot of fun with her. In her mind, she already saw herself surrounded by them and touching her. Probably, squeezing her breasts, pulling her nipples, and playing with her pussy. While the thoughts scared her, she noticed it turned her on a little. And after further reflection, she suddenly wondered if it couldn’t even be fun if that happened for real.

Foxy shook her head to clear her mind of those thoughts and slowly hugged herself to the walls of the houses she was walking past.

When Foxy entered the front garden of the fourth house, the lights at the front door suddenly went on. It made Foxy almost jump out of her skin. She quickly looked around her and ran back from where she came to hide behind a bush.

She was breathing heavily and shivering again from the tension she felt inside her body. She kept an eye on the door where the lights had gone on, but after a while, she noticed nobody coming out of the house. As fast as the lights had gone on, they went out again.

Foxy let out a huge sigh and wondered why those lights had switched on and off like that. At least nobody had come out of the house to catch her. She waited for a little longer and then decided to go on again.

The moment she was back at the same point the lights had gone on before, they went on again. This time, Foxy looked at the lights and smiled. Those lights had motion detectors attached to them; that’s why they had gone on.

Nevertheless, Foxy decided to run past them quickly, as her body would be easily seen under those lights.

Foxy was visibly relieved when she was a couple of houses past that house with the lights. While she now knew that those lights hadn’t been switched on by someone inside the house, it still scared her a lot.

At least she was getting closer to the next intersection she had to cross. The houses on the other side of the street no longer had a front garden, so it would be more difficult to hide if anyone came out in the road or even drove by in a car.

Foxy carefully sneaked to the edge of the street, took a deep breath, and stuck her head past the wall to look in both directions of the road. It seemed she was lucky because she couldn’t see anyone else in the street or any movement that would suggest somebody was there. With a dash, she crossed the street and kept running until she reached a parked car where she could hide behind. While crouched next to the vehicle, Foxy tried to catch her breath. A wind blew against her pussy, making her notice that she was wet, very wet. Hesitantly, she touched her pussy and noticed her fingers were instantly coated with her juices that were slowly running out of her vagina. For a moment, she thought about rubbing her clit but decided against it when the more reasonable part of her mind told her that this wouldn’t be a bright idea to do in a situation like this.

She could feel her heart beating inside her chest while she was breathing very fast. She tried remembering the distance to her friend’s house but wasn’t entirely sure. She was sure of one thing: it would take much longer than when they had walked from the house to the cinema. She had to be so careful not to be seen that she was always walking a little crouched to make her less visible.

She also knew the danger of being caught came from the people still awake and enjoying a night out. And also of the people living in the houses she was walking by. If anyone would look out of the window, she probably could be seen by them without that she even knew that she had been seen. If any of them would call the Sheriff’s department, they would be out in force to catch her. Who wouldn’t come out in the hopes of catching a naked nymph to take her in? Just think about it: even those guys would try to have some fun while doing this. Probably not touching her inappropriately, but still, having her drive in the back of the car while naked would still be a nice treat. Not to mention the things they would do while booking her. It made Foxy wonder if they would maybe even take a mugshot of her while naked.

Again, Foxy needed to shake her head to get those ... naughty but thrilling thoughts ... out of her mind. After finally calming down, she moved from car to car in the street. By the time she had crossed half of the road, she had become braver and started walking more uprightly. She hadn’t heard or seen anyone around for now and felt she had chosen the correct route.

She had to turn right at the next intersection, bringing her into the street with all the closed stores. She was sure she would be safe there because who would be there at this hour? There was nothing to do there, and the street was out of the way if a tourist wanted to go to one of the hotels. Only someone living around here could be there, but Foxy thought the chance of running into any of them would be slim.