Chapter 5 by Allstar7

Does Rachel chicken out?

No

Rachel took a deep breath and slowly lowered her arms until they were on her lap. She resumed a more relaxed position on the couch and continued watching tv. At first, she was very self-aware she was topless, not even a bra on! As time went on she soon became more comfortable and was watching tv again. 'I guess being topless isn't so bad, wearing a shirt is very restrictive, in fact, its better for my body if I don't wear a top now.' She logically thought to herself.

Soon her stomach was rumbling, and before she could remember her current predicament stood up, and made her toward the kitchen. It was right as she passed the couch that she remembered her breasts were out in the open, a small yelp escaped her as she covered them and crouched down.

'I'm so stupid! There's no one here!' Rachel berated herself. She didn't know why she was acting this way, no one was in the apartment with her, no one would see her shirtless.

A small laugh escaped her as she was acting very ridiculous at the moment, she stood up and walked over the kitchen. She was craving something salty so she decided to pull out some popcorn. She grabbed a small bag and placed it in the microwave.

Rachel went to reach for a bowl high up in the cupboards but she couldn't reach it. She went on her tippy toes and tried again, not realizing the waistline of her sweatpants were caught on something and were pulling them down. By the time she grabbed the bowl she looked back down and realized her pants were so dragged down the top half of her panties were showing. She went to pull them up with one hand but paused.

'I mean wearing no top didn't make a difference, maybe wearing any pants won't either. This is just to prove Phoebe wrong.' Rachel mused to herself.