Experimenting With Control

It was almost a relief, not just telling Emma, but that somebody else knew and it was on my terms, and that she wasn't judgemental over it. Not just that, but she'd suggested antics over the weekend, something I hadn't anticipated, even if I was planning on trying to get up to some mischief.

"So..." Emma began, taking me off guard and halting my train of thought "You like the risk of being caught" It wasn't framed as a question per se, more her trying to process the information.

"Yes, a lot" I replied with a small nod "It's...it's fun"

"Mhm, but getting caught naked isn't going to work with me, because I'm in the know" Emma's tone had shifted, going from merely thinking, to scheming. Unfortunately she was getting me down to a tee, we couldn't play games like that, not with eachother, not that she now knows.

She snapped her fingers and smirked "Different idea then. Give me your clothes"

"My...clothes?" I tilted my head in surprise, Emma was being surprisingly forward.

"And your phone, and keys. Those for safekeeping, but your clothes will stay with me. I don't want you dressed unless I tell you to be" Her tone shifted again, a hint of authority...but was she flirting as well...?

I just nodded awkwardly, handing my house and bike keys to her, along with my phone, then started undressing. I hadn't worn much, just a shirt, jeans and my panties, so it didn't take long before I was standing in the middle of her room naked. Somehow being told to strip felt more intense than simply getting naked on my own terms.

Folding my clothes, I handed them over to my friend, then watched her go over to a chest and make a point of letting me see her unlock it, put my clothes inside and lock it once more. Seeing my clothes be taken firmly out of my reach sent a shiver of arousal down my spine.

I was naked and at the will of another, a situation that I was scared of happening in an uncontrolled environment, but here it was my friend. I trusted her not to put me in any real danger...at least anything I couldn't handle. Even still though, we've never done anything like this before.

"...what now?" I ask, biting my lip, watching Emma's eyes trail down across my body.

When she was finished, she snapped back to eye contact with a smirk "I think I'm thirsty, are you thirsty?"

Emma didn't wait for me to answer, just heading to her door and opening it for me. I obliged and headed out.

It felt strange being naked like this, not just in another house, but a house in general, during the day. It felt like someone could come out of any of the doors on the upstairs landing, even though I knew it was just the two of us. Emma came up behind me, she didn't touch me or force me, but her presence alone was urging me to keep going.

So I started heading downstairs, it was at this point I realised that the stairs had decently sized street facing windows, and here I was, casually nude.

"I- what if somebody sees?" I ask, I was nervous, but I didn't make that well known in my tone of voice.

"If they do they're weird for looking into people's windows" Replied Emma, sounding a little amused at the question "Besides, isn't that what you want?~"

Blushing, I carry on down, but I'm not rushing, only going as fast as I'd normally take the stairs. Heading into the kitchen feels surreal, theirs is more open plan than the one at my house, many more ways someone from another room could see. And again, I could plainly see the street through the living room, the windows were further away, but people would be able to see me naked.

"I'll have a cappuccino" Stated my new tormentor as she went to sit down in the living room. Leaving me on my own to stew in my nerves.

Doing something so mundane like this felt crazy, it felt exciting...simply making tea and coffee while nude and prime for being spotted by a stranger. I had to avoid thinking about how on fire my pussy was while I stirred the granules into Emma's cup, waiting for the kettle to boil.

Finally, it clicked and I was able to add hot water to both of our drinks. I stirred hers some more while I let mine steep. Adding milk and a teaspoon of sugar to both, I looked over to Emma...who was sitting expectedly.

Biting my lip, I picked up both cups and walked over, getting closer and closer to the window, exposing myself to the public more and more, even if there was nobody out there...that I could see.

Setting them down, I was thankful to finally sit down, getting myself mostly out of view of the street. With a sigh, I blew on my tea to cool it a little, then took a sip.

"So, how do you feel?" Emma asked, before taking a sip from her own cup.

"Nervous, scared that I got seen" I say with a shrug, and then smile "...really excited"

"Oh yeah? Getting that nerve scratched alright?" Her tone shifted to one a little more caring, maybe concerned that I said I was scared.

"Very much so, very much so" After another sip I nod to my friend, then relax into the sofa a little "Y-you know...it's actually a little exciting even just being naked like this"

"Casually naked? Like, just hanging out?" Emma asked curiously

I simply shook my head "No no, with you clothed. With me having no option of getting dressed, makes me feel like me not getting caught is on your terms as much as it is on mine"

"Ahh...now I understand. I'll have to keep that in mind" Her reply came with a devious smile, a reply that I didn't press her on, as I was interested in maintaining a level of surprise for myself.