I am Fully Nude at the Bus Stop
The cold, smooth metal of the bench under my naked ass makes me shiver as I sit. I am fully nude in the street, sitting on that bench, waiting for my bus. I act as natural as possible, legs crossed, reading a book. Passers-by are looking at me. I love that feeling. I feel so aroused under their burning gazes. I can feel my nipples hardening and the moisture seeping between my pussy lips. God, I love that! I hope the bus will not be long now. Otherwise, I will have to masturbate right here in public. Even if my parents have just proved to be assholes, I cannot do that as I can see them looking at me through their dining room window on the other side of the street. I tried to phone Annie to come and pick me up in her car but got no answer. My name is Claire. I am twenty-five years old and graduated two years ago in literature. My dream is to be a published writer. However, that dream is still far from reality. My first novel has been rejected by several publishers, but a friend, knowin