Chloe's house

Chloe had dragged Max back to her place, and her room, shutting the door behind them. She was shaking with some mix of nerves and excitement, flush never leaving her cheeks and grin never fading from her face.

"Chloe, are you sure this is... safe?" Max said.

"Nope," Chloe said, beaming. "That's the fun part. Mom and step-douche aren't home right now, I want to take advantage of that."

Chloe pulled her top off over her head; Max tried to look away, but Chloe quickly moved in front of her.

"Hey, not like you haven't seen it all before," she said. "And I need you to look, remember? You're the only one that gets to remember this, I need you to be able to tell me how it goes."

"I know," Max said. "This still feels... weird."

"Fun weird or bad weird?" Chloe said, already undoing her bra.

"...Kinda fun," Max said.

"That's the spirit!" Chloe said. She threw her bra behind her. "We'll make a delinquent out of you yet."

Max flushed; her friend didn't seem to have any shame when it came to exposing herself, at least when it was to just Max. She did seem to be rather more embarrassed when other people saw, but then she seemed to like that.

Max did try to not stare at her friend's tits, but it was harder. At least until Chloe pulled her jeans and panties down at once, and Max had somewhere else for her eyes to be drawn.

"Ok," Chloe said. She stretched, apparently steeling herself. "Ok, let's do this."

She glanced around her room. Then, humming with anticipation, stark naked, Chloe walked out of her room. She headed to the staircase, then to the front door, nervously waiting on the spot.

"Ok Max," Chloe said. "You know the plan, right? Lock me out. Then watch from the window, remember who sees, what I try to do. I want to know every little detail."

Max tried to drag her eyes back up to her friend's face, and nodded.

Chloe grinned at her, still a little nervous, but her daredevil nature won through. She inhaled, then hurried out the front door with nothing but her tattoos for cover; behind her the door shut.

Naked on the doorstep. Ok. Chloe swallowed, instinctively crossing an arm over her chest, the other going down so that hopefully her wrist would cover her pussy. Holy fuck the whole neighbourhood could see her.

She liked the risk, that didn't mean she necessarily wanted every random stranger to get a look at her naked. Ok, she wasn't exactly opposed to the idea, but risk was what made this fun.

It wasn't like the diner either; this wasn't a run to her clothes, this was forcing herself to stay naked. No getting dressed, no matter what.

She hurried over to a bush, crouching behind it and breathing heavily. After a moment she glanced back over her shoulder, wondering how Max was enjoying the view of her ass-

"Chloe!" the front door was open; Max called.

"Not done yet," Chloe called back. "Come on, don't-"

"I can't go back any further," Max said. "Come in!"

Was it her imagination, or did Max sound a little tired? Shit, ok, so this time she didn't get the exposure completely wiped from history. She actually got to know how it felt.

Chloe swallowed, then stood up, turned, and sprinted with a crazed laugh back towards the front door. Her cheeks flushed as she heard a car zoom down the street behind her, knowing full well they'd be getting a good glimpse of her before-

Chloe ducked inside, shutting the door behind her, panting. Max stood a little way back, breathless too, before jumping as Chloe suddenly started laughing.

"Wow," Chloe said, flushed. "Holy shit Max."

"I can't go back indefinitely," Max said. "You, uh, were out there for a while."

"Liked watching too much, huh?" Chloe said.

Max flushed. Chloe chuckled, still riding the high from that nude run.

Idly she wandered back into her home, sitting down, still naked in the living room. She laughed again, still not quite able to believe she'd really done that, and really really done it, not just done it to have it erased.

"Don't you want to go upstairs and..." Max's voice trailed off.

"Get dressed? Nah, you've seen me," Chloe said. "And guessing it's a while before we have visitors, right? Plenty of time for you to tell me all about what I missed."

Max flushed again. Chloe shifted breathlessly.

"Never done that before," Chloe said. "Well, not outside, not properly like that, not before you. Guess that makes you the bad influence huh?"

"You're the one that wanted to go streaking!" Max said.

Chloe chuckled.

"So, what did you get to see?" Chloe said.