I went for a night walk in my bra and started following a man and taking risks.

Those of you who have read my stories know that I am Marina, 25 years old today, an exhibitionist, who loves to walk naked in forbidden and dangerous places.
I'm five feet tall, 110 pounds, white skin, brown hair, medium breasts and butt.
The account happened about six or seven years ago.
Before leaving the city where I took care of some elderly people, I was lucky enough to receive a donation from one of them, a Brasilia. It was an old car, but it worked well.
That gentleman wanted to thank me for everything I've done.
I had changed my appearance. I was red and had a different haircut.
I wanted to make sure it wasn't going to be associated with another city I'd been to and that I needed to run away.
My intention was to continue my trip, enjoying my fantasies very much and when I returned to São Paulo, I would worry about my studies and maybe dating and getting married.
I was still in the interior of Bahia, taking many dirt roads and loneliness for several miles.
That's when I spotted some well-isolated houses on a portion of the dirt road.
The fences were no more than three feet high, and they were all made of broken branches, all very simple.
It had electricity, but it shouldn't have TV or Internet.
Hey, a little spin around the place.
Points of reference, etc.
I looked for a place that had some trees or bushes and parked my car there and waited for dark.
There wasn't much light, just the light from the windows of the houses and the moon and stars (which was beautiful).
I take off all my clothes and get out of the car.
I was able to walk naked from one intersection to another without being seen.
It was when I thought of turning back that I noticed a gentleman coming from one of the crossroads. I hid behind a bush and taking advantage of the darkness of the night I followed him with my eyes.
I tried to control my breathing so I wouldn't sound alarmed, even though my heart wasn't helping.
In spite of the darkness and the lack of light, he walked well and calmly.
He was smoking a cigarette, which was the brightest thing on the path, and he also saw a little reflection coming from his face, which showed that he was wearing glasses.
When he passed, instead of waiting for him to leave and get back in my car, I decided to take a chance.
Carefully, when he's supposed to be about 30 feet ahead.
He was kind of a shadow to my eyes, and I decided to follow him.
I tried not to make a sound, and from 10 in less than a minute, it was 20 feet.
There was a moment when he stopped, and I stopped where I was and I shrunk to the floor.
You could tell by the cigarette light that he was looking around, not knowing if he was lost or if he sensed my presence.
Then he walked again.
I followed him again, and in spite of the fear, he decreased the distance from 25 to 16 feet.
The road became narrower and because of a small house nearby, which came a little light from the ledges of a window, a little more light.
I could see the outline of the man better, beaten trousers and shirt, he should be 1/70 or 1/80 of his height.
Despite the risk, I kept getting closer.
When he finally left the light area of the house, I should have been about 10 feet away from him.
I could barely lift my feet, trying to avoid making any sound.
When a cloud covered the sky again, I decided to zoom in a little closer.
It was very close, about 2 meters, I could smell the cigarette strongly and even the sweat of the stranger.
I think he was waiting for the light from heaven to come back and continue on his way.
At that moment, the boner got stronger and I decided to sit on the floor with my legs wide open.
I started touching myself, even though it was risky, because it would take me a long time to get up, and I was touching myself right next to him.
I'd bite my lips so I wouldn't let a peep out of my mouth.
Then I felt him start moving on.
I kept touching myself, when the sky again opened a little.
He had a little house, which I understood to be his, and when he went to close the gate after coming in, he saw me.
He was looking at me, and you could tell there was a naked girl playing on that dirt road in the middle of the night.
The man stood still, staring at me.
After making fun of him once, I got up and walked towards him.
That was a nice look, he didn't blink.
I stopped right in front of him, about six feet from the gate.
He looked at me, smiled, and then turned his face away and laughed.
Then he said:
- I knew I had someone or something after me, but I didn't expect this.
- He's upset, I said it in a bad way.
- Look, it's not often that a girl from the capital comes here and even walks around naked.
My fair-skinned body told me I wasn't from there.
- I love walking around naked here. Where I live, you can't.
Look, the law is the same here, but I'm not complaining.
I decided to get closer, just keeping a safe distance so I wouldn't get caught by his arm.
I turned my back and said:
- He likes my treat.
Um, she likes to show off to strangers, and I bet she did, because she's crazy enough to want me to say the same thing that everyone else has said.
- What if it is?
- I'm not going to talk.
I was massaging my little fortune and I asked again:
- Go on, say what you think of her.
I don't know, I can't see straight from here, so I laughed.
- You want me to come closer.
- You really don't want to come closer?
- If it is, you'll catch me.
- Does that scare you?
I complained a little.
- Look, it's late, I'm going in.
- Wait, he doesn't want to see me anymore.
- Only if you go inside my house.
- I'm not mad.
- Then I won't.
I got upset and left.
He then spoke:
- I'm leaving the gate open.
He said that, and I'm breaking into his house.
I started going back, what he said, what he didn't say, I couldn't get it out of my head.
After about 50 feet I stopped and when I went to check, I was already passing the gate of that stranger's house.
The door of the house was just slanted and led into a room which was a mixture of living room and simple kitchen.
You were sitting in a chair.
He gave a big smile when he saw me.
- I knew you'd be back.
- Look at me and say what you think.
- He sits there and plays like in the street.
It made me stay away from the door, despite the risk I took.
I was touching myself and he was watching.
- She likes to do it in front of an audience. She's not a girl.
- I like it.
He pulled the chair and came closer.
The volume of his pants increased as he watched me.
My stamina was rising, I was in a difficult situation to escape.
- Let's see the bundle again, miss.
I turned and stood with my ass towards him, leaning against the wall.
I was helpless.
I could feel his rough hand touching my ass.
- Very hard and very clear.
I just turned my head and said,
- Thank you. - Thank you.
- Then come and say thank you.
He gets out of position with that request and in front of him I get down on my knees and I pull his pants up until his dick comes out.
I started sucking like crazy.
He fondled my head as he fondled the pacifier.
When his dick was hard enough, I got on his lap and started riding.
It was so nice to feel his cock, it slid smoothly over my wet little bowl.
He'd pull my hair back while he was fucking me.
- It's nice to receive a compliment, isn't it, miss?
Don't I deserve that compliment?
I said that, and then he grabbed me and started kissing me.
That shaved beard hurt my face a little, but it didn't matter.
His hands began to touch my whole body, and he pulled my nipples with desire.
Then he made me lean against the window with my ass sticking up.
He was eating me, and then I saw a light, and the sun was coming up.
I intended to stop playing and run, but he held my arms back and pushed my body forward.
I couldn't get out.
He was eating me and the sun was getting higher and higher until it hit my face.
I kept wondering what would happen if someone saw my face out that window.
Then the movement got faster and faster until the stick slipped away, leaving my back full of his fucking shit.
He finally let go of me and started smoking another cigarette.
- I'm going to bed soon, miss.
- Can I sleep with you?
- No, you didn't.
- Then in the living room.
- No, you didn't.
- What do you mean?
- You're free to go.
- But the sun came out.
And before I forget, she's got a nice ass.
I wanted to complain, but he just grabbed one of my arms and lifted me out the door and put me in the street.
- If you want to keep whoring here, don't worry, I won't tell the neighbors, if one day you want my dick, give it a pass.
- But I'll give you a piece of advice. You better hurry, 'cause the guys get up early around here.
I ran a long way, but a long way, and I could smell coffee and bread.
I heard voices, I ran and I didn't look back.
I got in the car.
Before I got dressed, I thought about everything that happened.
At risk and running around naked in broad daylight.
When I went to check, he was touching me again.
I was planning on doing other stunts in that place, night or day, depending on the hard-on.