It was an honest mistake on Sam's part, but she soons keeps Mackenzie naked on purpose

It was a relatively uneventful car ride back to Samantha's place. For the naked redhead, of course, that meant she'd been spotted in her birthday suit by nearly a dozen other drivers, plus another one of Sam's neighbors while entering the apartment building. But after unintentionally parading around the busy spa nearly or fully nude the day before, Mackenzie merely found the experience quite embarrassing, rather than absolutely mortifying.

She let out a sigh of relief as she re-entered the familiar atmosphere of Samantha's place. Mackenzie plopped down on the couch, allowing her hands to finally fall away from their designated modesty-maintaining positions over her breasts and pussy. She glanced up at a clock on the opposite wall and saw it read 10:05. That meant it had, in fact, been just over 48 hours since her spa appointment on Saturday morning that set off this whole bizarre chain of events to begin with.

That also meant, barring her brief stints of wearing a robe, a nightgown, and a towel (plus a stint of wearing only a glorified ripped up strip of a fabric), Mackenzie had been naked for the past two days straight! And, with her entire wardrobe still locked away in her own inaccessible home for the time being, the redhead had had enough. She was finally getting some proper clothes on!

"Hey Sam," Mackenzie called as her girlfriend finished locking the door, "I think you might have forgotten something..."

Mackenzie had thought long and hard about how to broach the subject of borrowing some clothes on the ride over. In her paranoid mind, she'd wondered if Samantha marking "1.) Get dressed" as complete on their shared To-Do List meant it had only ever pertained to the blonde and not to her as well. After all, she hadn't known Samantha long, but Mackenzie already knew had an excellent eye for details. That, combined with an earlier joke about Mackenzie's decision to call out of work not including any lent clothes from her girlfriend, had the nude woman feeling like... Samantha wasn't going to lend her any clothes that day? But surely she hadn't meant that! It had just been an honest mistake... right?

"Oh?" asked Samantha, turning around giving her a big smile. "And what might that be?"

"Uh..." Mackenzie faltered, momentarily distracted by the stunning smile of her new, equally stunning girlfriend.

"Th-this list. I think you might've forgotten something? Something pertaining to... number one?"

Mackenzie handed her the list of tasks, then gestured down at her still unclothed body.

"Hmm... I'm not sure what y-" Samantha began, before stopping herself. "Ohhh, of course! I'm sorry, how could I have forgotten?"

Mackenzie sighed with relief at her girlfriend's words. One moment of scribbling later, Samantha handed back the list.

"There! How's that, Mack?"

The redhead's smile vanished from her face as she read:

5.) Look into replacing debit/credit cards
6.) Order new phone online
7.) Grab lunch
<--7.1) Get back inside Mack's house (FOR REAL)
<--7.2) Mack gets dressed (FOR REAL)
8.) Swing by the spa
9.) Pick up Mack's car
10.) Go our separate ways... for now c:

Samantha had shifted her getting dressed all the way down to number 7! No, AFTER number 7?!

"Huh?!" Mackenzie exclaimed. "Sam I-"

"I went ahead and crossed off number 4," Samantha interrupted, making a beeline for her kitchen table. "We're making good progress on this so far!"

The nude beauty looked down forlornly at the adjusted list. That settled it, in her mind. It hadn't been a mistake and Samantha hadn't been joking earlier. Her girlfriend really wasn't going to lend her anything to wear that day!

"Let's keep the momentum going and get started on number 5!" Samantha said, sitting down and gesturing for Mackenzie to join her in the chair beside her.

"I..." Mackenzie trailed off, unsure what to say.

Was she really going to have to stay naked even longer? She cast a furtive glance over at the doorway to Samantha's bedroom, where she knew plenty of nice, clean clothes lay waiting. Would it be the worst thing in the world if she just... went in there and put some damn clothes on? Sure, Samantha might get a bit upset that she'd done so, but Mackenzie hardly imagined she'd be angry enough to no longer help her.

"Mack?" Samantha asked, a touch of concern in her voice. "Do you need anything?"

She looked back over at Samantha and immediately felt a pang of guilt. Where would she be right now if not for her darling Sam? She'd still be just as locked out of her home, just as unable to contact anyone else for help, and just as naked! Instead, she was safe, warm, and was actively being helped to get her myriad of problems all sorted out. Mackenzie genuinely had no idea what she would have done had her new girlfriend not swooped in when she did. Despite the ridiculously unlucky hand that fate had dealt her over the weekend, Mackenzie felt like she'd won the lottery in meeting this adorable, supportive, and boundlessly generous woman. And she had no intention of taking that for granted.

So what if she spent a few more hours naked? She was in the privacy of Samantha's home, after all, just the two of them!

"No," Mackenzie smiled, sitting down next to Samantha. "No, I have everything I need!"

"Hey Sam," Mackenzie called. "I think you might have forgotten something..."

"Oh?" Samantha asked as she finished locking the front door. "And what might that be?"

Samantha turned around and was pleased to Mackenzie sitting on her couch in all her naked glory yet again. It was a view she was absolutely not tiring of seeing, and she took a while to enjoy looking. Her eyes roamed up and down, savoring the sight of the Mackenzie's still slightly red cheeks, perfectly framed by the bright red free flowing hair. The same gorgeous hair continued down, stopping just past her shoulders and leaving the entirety of Mackenzie's bare chest on display. Her two lovely breasts sat at rest, plenty large yet still fairly perky, with the tips of her small pink nipples seemingly at full attention in the open air. Below that lay her smooth stomach, her cute belly button, and her wide hips. Finally, beneath the small strip of red hair, lay Mackenzie's beautiful pussy. Her soft, pink lips looked to be ever so slightly glistening, as Samantha had come to expect. Mackenzie's pale, long legs completed the picture, and her bare feet confirmed that she wasn't wearing a single thing on her entire body. Except for a slightly sheepish smile.

"Uh..." Mackenzie hesitantly said, offering the list to Samantha. "Th-this list. I think you might've forgotten something? Something pertaining to... number one?"

Samantha accepted the list and looked down at it. Number 1 was "Get dressed," and they'd already done that.

"Hmm... I'm not sure what you-" Samantha began.

That's when Samantha realized two things. First, she had genuinely forgotten that Mackenzie still had yet to get dressed! She was honestly so used to seeing her girlfriend naked at all times, that it hadn't even occurred to her to move that step down the list. Second, and more interestingly, she realized Mackenzie had brought this to her attention, rather than just asking to get dressed. And that meant... she was still in the mood to play! That made Samantha feel a bit relieved, as Mackenzie had seemed a bit glum on the ride back from her place.

"Ohhh, of course! I'm sorry, how could I have forgotten?" Samantha said, while adjusting the list.

Samantha grinned as she squeezed "<--7.2 Mack gets dressed (FOR REAL)" into a slot further down the paper. Mackenzie, of course, was covertly asking for an excuse to stay naked. No, scratch that. She was looking for an excuse to "have to" stay naked. The way Samantha figured it, if Mackenzie was down to play, then the next few relatively boring items on the agenda might get a lot more fun!

"There! How's that, Mack?" Samantha asked, handing back the list.

Mackenzie's smile vanished almost instantly. Always the superb actress.

"Huh?!" Mackenzie exclaimed. "Sam I-"

"I went ahead and crossed off number 4. We're making good progress on this so far!" Sam said, doing her best to steamroll ahead.

It seemed like the less chance she gave Mackenzie to "object," the easier it was to keep the game going! She sat down at the kitchen table and gestured to the seat beside her.

"Let's keep the momentum going and get started on number 5!"

"I..." Mackenzie trailed off, casting a sidelong glance at the bedroom.

That gave Samantha pause. Had she misread Mackenzie's intentions somehow? These games were only fun if her darling Mack was enjoying herself, after all! She figured it was time for a coded check in.

"Mack? Do you need anything?" she asked, emphasizing the two important words.

Mackenzie took a few long seconds to respond, looking back to meet her gaze. Samantha patiently waited, wanting to hear her girlfriend was still feeling okay. Eventually, though, the redhead smiled and took the offered seat next to her.

"No. No, I have everything I need!" Mackenzie happily said.

It was music to Samantha's ears.