An unexpected revelation

Emily sat in her car, rubbing her thighs as she stared across the street at the café. This was far from the busiest part of town, but it was still a Saturday afternoon; pedestrians strolled down the sidewalk as cars whizzed by on their way downtown to the real shopping districts. A man walked past her, glancing through the window at her tits before continuing on his way. Blushing, Emily opened the door and extended one bare leg followed by the other as she got out of the car and stood naked in plain view of everyone.

She stood frozen for a moment, feeling like her heart was going to burst out of her chest. All around her, people looked over, scanning her from head to foot before turning away again. It was just like Home Nudist, she recalled; everyone may not particularly care that she was naked in public, but they certainly took notice of it. Shaking in anticipation, Emily stumbled over her heels as she moved through the parking lot to the side of the road. Glancing both ways showed it to be too busy to just run across, especially in these shoes, so she carefully stepped over to the crosswalk and hit the button. She **** herself to stand tall and not cover herself with her hands, knowing it would only draw attention to her.

Another man walked over and started to wait for the light, standing to the side and slightly behind Emily. She turned her head slightly to look at him, catching his eyes quickly dart away from her. Her cheeks burned. Was he staring at my ass?

He was a fairly handsome man, well-built and impeccably groomed. Fortunately, before Emily could work up the nerve to do something as utterly embarrassing as ask to feel his muscles, the light changed. Startled, she stepped out into the road and crossed as quickly as her wedges allowed. Despite her slow pace, the man didn't pass her, staying a few steps behind as he watched her ass flex and bounce. They made it across and Emily turned towards the café, breathing a sigh of relief as the man continued straight forward, casting one last glance at her before they parted ways.

She wobbled over to the door, knees weak, grabbing the handle to steady herself. The door was glass, but the glare of the sunlight reflecting kept her from being able to see inside. Hesitating momentarily, she pulled it open, stepping inside only to come up short, the metal push bar bumping into her butt as it swung back.

There were easily a dozen people in the small café, sitting at the long counters running along the outer walls, most with laptops open in front of them. Only a couple glanced up at her as she entered, but they all would have had a clear view of her outside through the windows. Tearing her eyes away, Emily looked over to the coffee bar and met Melody's gaze as she perked up. She smiled at her, Emily sending back a shy one of her own as she stepped closer.

"Hey, Ems! Nice outfit, it suits you," Melody said, waggling her eyebrows. She was wearing a dark apron with the store's logo over slacks and a simple white shirt, muted colors making her shocking blue hair all the more eye-catching.

Emily blushed, scratching her arm self-consciously. "Th-thanks. Um, is it alright for me to be dressed like this in here?"

"Oh, sure," Melody waved it off. "Want something to drink? It's on me."

She took a moment to scan the menu. "Uh, I'll have a mocha latte, thanks."

Melody nodded. "Sure thing! Grab a seat, I'll bring it over." She pointed to a pair of beat-up looking leather armchairs, before handing Emily a tea towel to sit on. Alarm bells rang in her head she clutched the fabric, turning away and waiting for Melody to get started on her drink before discreetly swiping at her lower lips to make sure she wasn't actually leaking. She sagged in relief when her fingers came back dry, glancing around at the other patrons as she laid the towel out and sat down. Her legs snapped open as she settled in, knees touching the ends of the arm rests. She bit her lip, squirming as her back stuck to the leather.

After a minute, Melody stepped out from behind the bar carrying two coffees. Her eyes widened and she stumbled a bit as she caught sight of Emily spreading herself open, whipping her head around to see if anyone else had noticed. Turning back to Emily, she smirked and set the drinks down. "Feeling daring, huh?."

Emily froze. She had been counting on Nudist's low awareness setting to keep anyone from commenting on her exposure, but it seemed she had miscalculated. While everyone thought it was normal for her to be naked now, she was still expected to act modestly. And since Unladylike was high awareness, as far as Melody and anyone else who saw her would be concerned she was purposefully flashing her pussy right now. Her clit twitched at the realization.

Forcing a grin despite her red face, Emily giggled in lieu of explaining herself. Melody sat down, taking a small sip of her green matcha latte and relaxing into the chair. Seizing the opportunity, Emily spoke up to change the topic away from her exposure. "I thought you said it would be dead here, is it really alright for you to be away from the counter?"

She looked confused for a moment, before looking over her shoulder at the people working on their laptops. "Oh, them? Don't worry, they're only here for the Wi-Fi. They won't buy anything else until I threaten to kick them out. Beside," Her eyes glinted mischievously as she added in a lower voice, "it's no fun showing off if there's not a risk of getting caught, right?"

Emily breathed in sharply. Was she saying...?

Melody smiled down at her cup, cheeks faintly pink. "I've always kinda wanted to try something like that, I guess I'm just not brave enough. I mean, I've flashed strangers a few times, but nothing like what you were doing in Stevens' classroom. It was kinda... inspiring, if that makes sense?" She ducked her head, waiting for Emily's response.

For her part, Emily was completely floored. Melody Lawson, the cool, beautiful, stylish, confident girl of her dreams- all along, she'd secretly been just as much of a dirty, exhibitionist pervert as her? Knowing that the girl across from her longed to shed her clothing and be as fully, publicly naked as Emily was right now, proudly showing off her perfect curves... Emily wanted to do whatever it took to break her out of her shell. She glanced down past her own spread legs and rapidly dampening womanhood to the purse sitting at her feet, and the phone hidden inside.

Gulping, she met Melody's eyes and wet her dry lips. She said, "S-so, you want to be able to do the sort of things I've been doing?"

Melody squirmed a bit, holding the cup up to her mouth. "Well, maybe not exactly like you. I mean, you realize you could have gotten expelled if Stevens caught you, right?"

Emily leaned forward. "But what if you knew for sure you wouldn't ever get in trouble for it, would you go naked like I am?"

She blinked at her intense expression, glancing between her own clothes and Emily's bare skin. "I... guess so, yeah? Hypothetically, if there weren't any consequences for it, yeah, of course I would. But I can't actually do that... can I?"