Clothing store

Making her way into the neighbouring garden, Leanne was eager to tell Graham the news. This was going to be the first genuinely public place she's exposed herself in, and she was going to do it with a cameraman, the thought alone made her skin crawl with excitement and a hint of fear. What if she got caught doing this? What if something happened?

Knocking on the back door, she waited. It was still a surreal feeling walking onto another person's property naked, especially with the expectation of being invited inside.

He didn't take long, coming from around the corner in a red t-shirt and khaki shorts, a look of surprise and amusement on his face.

"You really aren't getting dressed are you?" He asked after opening the door, stepping aside to let her in.

"Only to go out. Speaking of which-" Leanne walked into the kitchen, leaning her hip against the countertop "I have my location, clothes shop"

"Clothes shop to expose yourself? Nice, any one in particular?"

"It depends, there's one in walking distance but it's not terribly big. Do you own a car?"

"What self respecting university guy doesn't own a car?" Joked Graham, pouring a glass of water for himself and his naked guest.

"That's helpful, there's that big superstore one, y'know by the roundabout and the train station?" She asked, taking a sip "It has the changing rooms, that'll be our in"

"Oh right yeah, and they aren't really watched by the staff if I remember correctly"

"Exactly. We both go in, you take my shirt and shoes then leave. Set up with the camera and record me coming out"

"Shirt and shoes?" He bit his lip, notably shifting his weight "You're going topless?"

"Mhm" Leanne nodded, though his reaction did make her blush. As if she was just realising that this would be a much bigger step than previously realised "Pants only, then I won't be able to wear pants for the rest of the challenge"

"I see" Graham took a sip from his glass "When do you want to do it?"

"Tomorrow"

Tomorrow Morning

Leanne went over the plan in her head as she woke up and groomed herself. Both her and Graham would set out early, that way the staff would still mainly be waking up and setting things up for the main parts of the day. The two of them have been in the shop before so already knew it was understaffed and underfunded, worked to the bottom line. While this sucked for other reasons it'd only be an advantage for her purposes.

Having showered and brushed her hair, the home nudist got her outfit together. A pair of somewhat decent black skinny jeans was what she'd chosen for her main article, the shirt she'd chosen was less of a concern, she mainly just wanted one that helped hide the fact she wasn't wearing a bra. A grey one with some print on the front would serve this well.

Hearing a knock on the door Leanne headed down to answer it, seeing Graham on the other side she smiled. Seems he decided to pick clothes that'd serve more function than form, given that the hoodie he was wearing passed below his crotch.

"Hey, good morning" Leanne said, letting him inside.

"Morning to you. Feels weird seeing you wearing something" He replied with a chuckle.

"Don't get too used to it" She answered with a chuckle of her own as she slipped on a pair of easily removable flats "You got a camera? Phone?"

"Better, I dug up this discrete thing" He pulled out what almost looked like a chunky pen from his pocket "Records in 1080p and has about an hour and a half of battery, more than enough...and check this" Graham demonstrated it's subtlety by holding it in his hand and bringing his arm naturally to his side, it blended into the shadows between his fingers and the fabric of his hoodie.

"Shit that's pretty cool" Leanne leaned in, watching the camera intently "I suppose it stops us from looking like vloggers"

"Exactly, cameras draw attention...and even if you don't mind being seen, some people might get offended about the chance of being recorded. Which is fair...but-"

"-But it might make it worse if they found out I'm also half naked"

"Thought you'd get it" He said with a grin and a nod, slipping the camera back into his pocket "Anyway, shall we?"

The drive was quiet, the pair of them knew what the plan was, but neither wanted to discuss it. Leanne thought it was partly because Graham's car looked brand new, he must be an inexperienced driver with how careful he was being. She herself felt like she was already naked, a million eyes on her body, unable to hide.

Her train of thought was shaken when she felt the car stop. "Alright, here we are" Was all Graham said and they got out.

The store was just as she remembered it, too large for how many staff worked there, but they'd clearly renovated a little, so it had the appearance of somewhere doing well. It was perfect.

Scouting the place out they soon found the changing rooms. Nice and quiet, just as hoped. Most people wouldn't be out clothes shopping at this time of day, so the staff weren't really being that attentive and there were about a dozen shoppers at most, not counting themselves.

"Okay, this is it" Leanne whispered, making sure that only her cameraman would hear her "Remember the plan?"

"We go in, you do your thing, I go out, action. Don't worry, we've got this" Graham replied with a wink as they both headed into a cubicle. Thankfully they had enough space between them, it was clearly designed with the idea that two people may need to use it at the same time.

Taking a deep breath, Leanne quickly pulled the shirt over her head, handing it to Graham. She slipped her shoes off too, passing them over as well. Now half naked she let that breath out, it was really happening. Graham didn't go at first, only after he looked her in the eye and she returned a nod did he head back out into the shop, leaving her alone. There'd be no getting cold feet here, her clothes were outside the changing room, either way she'd need to leave to get them.

Taking another deep breath, she strode out...almost bumping into another woman, about her age and even similarly dressed...well, similarly to how she was previously dressed.

"O-oh uh, sorry" Leanne stammered awkwardly, trying to play it cool best she could.

"No no it's my fault I should've...uh. Your top?" The other woman asked, pointing at the cubicle.

"My...oh no it's- I'm getting something else to try on"

This other woman gave a mildly sceptical look, then just smiled "I mean you do you girl, but isn't that against the rules?"

"It's not illegal, if that's what you're asking" Leanne replied with a smirk "I mean I'm not causing a disturbance am I?"

"Not really...I mean if anything I walked into you" Stepping aside, she let the topless woman pass.

That was close, a more ill tempered person and Leanne thought she'd get reported. Biting her lip she padded barefoot towards where she saw Graham, he'd posted up in a section of shoulder height coatracks. Anyone could see what they were doing, but it'd be hard to tell that she was topless like this. Seeing people walking by, some even in within tens of feet, was no less nerve wracking though.

Getting closer, she saw the camera in Graham's hand, with a nod of his head she knew it was recording. So she put her best foot forward and kept approaching, giving the camera a sultry look, there'd be no way to hide how nervous she was feeling though. Cupping her breasts, she kept going, closer and closer until Graham started to match her pace. He wasn't looking at her, he was doing his job well, keeping an eye out for any onlookers to her sides and rear, all while getting hopefully good footage.

"Graham" Leanne whispered "Graham!" A little louder this time to get his attention. He turned to face her, put the camera away and then handed her shirt over. "Thank you, think the video is good?" She asked quietly, but hadn't started getting dressed yet.

"Maybe, only way we'll know is by getting it to editing" Graham whispered back "...Leanne, your tits"

"...r-right" She quickly pulled the shirt over her head. Why did she feel disappointed? Was it because she didn't get spotted? Well, she did...but it felt amicable, it didn't feel as risky. Did she want an unpleasant encounter, certainly not. But still, this felt safe.

"Let's get out of here" Leanne hissed, putting her shoes on and following Graham to an exit. They weren't confronted by anyone, they weren't asked to come to a security office or anything. Leanne did see the woman she saw earlier, but neither of them made eye contact. It was a clean getaway back to the car.

Sitting herself in the front passenger seat, Leanne just let out a deep breath as Graham got in and closed the door.

"That was fun" He chuckled, buckling himself in but not starting the car yet. "I mean, I've never done anything like that before"

"Me either" Leanne sat back, stretching her legs out. She still felt disappointed somehow, like she was avoiding risks instead of dealing with them, taking a little embarrassment in exchange for a thrill "Graham, can I ask you something?"

Graham tilted his head at her, thinking before he spoke "Is this about the challenge?"

"Yes...and also no. I just- Do you mind if I got naked in your car?"

He blinked at that, taken off guard but he clearly gathered himself fast "In my- You mean right now? Because I'd ask that you put something on the seat first"

"...not a no?" Leanne looked him in the eye, then after a solid few moments of there being no real negative reaction, she kicked her shoes off, pulled her shirt over her head and folded it to sit on, then pulled her jeans off. The jeans and shoes she tossed into the back behind her chair "Much better"

"Not complaining, but why?" Graham asked, shifting between eye contact and taking a look at the show she was freely offering him.

The brunette sighed to herself "Because that felt easy. I feel like I'm taking easy marks and posting them online to get praise" Leanne ran a hand down her bare form, then sat up properly. The car was still high enough that from a distance it'd be hard to spot her, but if anyone walked by they'd see her tits for sure. "I want to risk getting caught"

Graham just smiled, watching her put her seatbelt on "Want to go anywhere in particular?"

"Just home, I want to see how it feels before I commit y'know?" She replied with a wry smile, already feeling that familiar crawl of excitement across her figure.