A Short Break

Closing the back door behind me I took a deep breath, I'd not just walked across a very exposed garden but I also noticed I had a witness, and didn't do a thing about it. I'd even waved. Making my way through the house I found Emma cleaning up with a cloth.

"I got seen" I said with a flatness that surprised me, given how excited I was feeling.

"Seen? Like...wait are you okay?" Emma dropped the cloth and headed over to me, at first she was concerned, but then a little confused at my subdued tone.

"No, no no" Clearing my throat, I forced a smile...when I did I finally managed a genuine one "A neighbour, in one of the upper windows watched me. I...I waved back"

"You...waved?" She asked with a stifled chuckle. I could tell what she was thinking, she could hardly believe I was capable of something like that, I mean I wasn't either. Even considering the pizza incident, that was a semi-controlled environment with a total stranger...this was a next door neighbour we hadn't counted on.

With a nod I walked over to the sofa, taking a seat "He was watching, when I spotted him I think I startled him and he almost left" I bite my lip as I run it through my head again "And then I waved at him, to keep him watching..."

"Girl" With an amazed look Emma sat opposite to me, looking me over, not in a perverted way this time. No it was like she was taking in my aura or something. "You're kind of crazy, you know that right?"

I just shrug and smile "Maybe a little crazy. Maybe I'm just a freak" I like the idea of that, being a bit of a freak, exposing myself in public, to strangers. Well...easier said than done of course, I've yet to encounter someone I didn't trust, or someone who had a job to do and couldn't lean into the diversion.

"I'm glad, honestly more people should embrace their freak side" Chuckled Emma, seeming to relax properly now that I'd cleared facts up "I mean people can be real prudes sometimes"

"Interesting you say that, and I'm naked while you're clothed" I tease back, even if I agree with what she's saying.

She puts a finger up for emphasis "Rachel. You're naked because you're a freaky exhibitionist pervert woman. I'm clothed because I'm the freaky pervert woman in charge of you, if we were both naked there'd be less distinction" Emma explained as if she'd really thought their situation out.

Her saying she was in charge of me made me blush a little though, I'd already accepted that my fate was at her whims, but her saying it in that way was...it stirred interesting feelings inside me that went beyond plain 'girls pretty'

"Anyway, my freaky exhibitionist pervert friend, I'm curious if you had any ideas" Emma smirked, leaning back in her seat "Not that I'm lacking for them, I just want to know what you're rotating in that brain of yours"

There were a few things stewing up there honestly, though my main worry was about presenting those ideas without fumbling in some crucial way. Especially with me starting to get the slightest bit flustered...