Little girl, I showed myself naked in the woods and got lost. Whoever thought I wasn't seen was wrong.

My name is Marina, I'm from São Paulo, capital, 25 years old, 1.60 tall, 55 kg, white, brown hair, breasts and middle butt. Anyone who's read my latest short story knows I've been looking for public places to be naked at the risk of getting caught since I was a young girl. I needed the thrill of taking a risk, and fear turned me on. What I'm about to tell you happened on my vacation when I went to stay at my aunt's house near the Guarapiranga Dam for a few days. At that time there was a lot of green space nearby, and during the first few days, I was looking for the most interesting places for this practice, when I discovered a dead end street with an opening in a vacant lot. There were no windows on that piece of street, so I think it should be used by some company. I don't deny that the conditions also made it dangerous to walk there. On the chosen night, I told my cousin not to tell my uncles that I was leaving, that I was going to find one of the boys, and she laughed and took out a condom that was hidden in a drawer in her room. She had no idea what I'd actually do. She didn't understand why she was carrying my backpack either. He comes out in his T-shirt, shorts and slippers, and it's all empty. The fear was overwhelming, but the desire to continue my exhibitionist practices in public places spoke louder. That street was scary at night, there was no movement, if someone tried to approach me, there was nowhere to run. I made my way to the hole in the fence. I had taken a flashlight and lit it to see the path better. I walked several meters inside, always in a straight line to know how to return. There was a lot of bush, but a lot of open area, being surrounded by vegetation. I went to a tree in the middle of nowhere, opened my backpack and hung it on one of the branches, and at that moment I started to take off all my clothes, and I stood naked on the moon. Despite the cold breeze, I felt so free with no clothes on in that place. I kept looking around, I didn't know which was faster, the way I turned my head or my heartbeat, both of which were crazy. With the full moon it was easy to see the countryside, so I took the flashlight and continued walking naked. That's when I saw an avenue on the other side. It was a cobblestone street at the time, which I saw on the other side leading into a small pond. I walked up to the ledge, I looked around, nothing. I began to touch myself a little, always paying attention to whether any car or person was coming that early morning. I paid attention on the other side and saw that the fence on the other side was down. It was kind of crazy what was going on in my head, but I was following my passion and going into the middle of that naked street. He'd go forward a little bit and stop, always paying attention. I touched myself a little on that sidewalk street. Instead of being grateful for the moment, I risked a little more and crossed the street, heading in the direction of the other lot. I walked until I saw a wall, and because of the unevenness of the floor, I had a view on the other side. There was a movement of a few people passing by, especially boys my age. I was very touched to see the movement. I knew that even though it was night, that full moon and my white skin would surely draw attention. I carefully went to the wall, where there was a group on the other side, I could see them through a hole. They were less than three feet away from me, separated only by the wall. I really enjoyed listening to them chatter about the girls they've gotten or would get. You wonder if they knew what was going on on the other side. After making fun of me a couple of times, I decided to leave. It was hard to get back on track. I looked for some kind of landmark, trail or something. I really got lost. I couldn't call for help when I was naked, so I had to take a chance. Coming out of the bush that protected me into a small dirt road, I had to hope that my sense of direction and luck would help me. There was a moment when I got scared, because the path started to have walls on both sides, meaning that anything would have no place to run or hide. That's when I ended up at an intersection, so I followed the right path, looking for the entrance near the pond, and that's when I started to hear the noise of the car. I began to run with all my will. My slippers broke when I gave a new acceleration. I then saw the light of the lighthouse creating my shadow in front. He was just behind. I felt my body soaking in my legs, and because of the fear, I couldn't hold back the urine. When I saw the entrance, I quickly went inside. When I looked back, I saw that scene that I don't forget to this day. In the car a family was supposed to be returning from a party, the man with glasses and open-mouthed mustache, his wife beside him with her eyes bulging, and the boys in the back seat looking at each other to see the girl running around naked. He scratched slightly on the guide. It was so impactful, if you met them, you'd recognize them right away. My fear is that it would be the same on the other side. I went into the field and I was lucky to find my backpack, even without the flashlight. I just put on my shirt and my shorts and ran out so I wouldn't stand a chance of being seen. I was afraid someone in the car would come after me or warn someone. When I got to my aunt's house, I went to the backyard and started washing myself with tap water, I couldn't go in with all that dirt and filth. My cousin, when she saw it, thought it strange, almost called my uncles, but I convinced her not to do it. She thought she'd been raped. I'm glad she didn't tell you I came without my underwear. After the case, I came home. A month later my cousin visited me. So he came to talk about her friends from school. That they said they saw that night I came back dirty, a girl running around naked, with the same features as me. My cousin just said to be careful, but that she'd rather I get help. In the end, I didn't take either of her two pieces of advice.