Lord, she was hot! Long, straight blonde hair, a deep tan (I loved the tan lines), perky tits and butt.
She must've felt the pavement on her bare feet, because she looked down at herself. Immediately, she covered herself with her hands. I thought I'd better wish her clothes back on her (which I did) before she screamed and attracted attention.
I turned and headed for home, trying hard to think away the hard-on I'd gotten. I hoped I hadn't gotten myself or the lady in trouble.
Not long after I got home (I was the only one there), the doorbell rang. I opened it and was freaked out to see it was the blonde I'd seen naked less than a quarter of an hour before. Had she followed me?