Led About

I casually follow along with Lance, aware of how publically my nudity was exposed to everyone nearby, but I manage to remain casual, my arms at my sides as we walked. I hear Chris walking behind me, and I smirk, expecting he's staring at my exposed ass and for that matter my shaved mound visible between my legs.

I was led around the landing for our level of the condo, past the lifts and around, my nudity visible to all out and about; from those walking around like us, the lifts and the stairs, to those looking out from their condos. I could quickly find people staring my way, surprised at the sight, stunned into silence. Well, mostly, as Tiffany was quickly out there, watching it all play out, quietly giggling at the sight, and as I was led back around toward the stairs, she was in a great spot to snap naked photos of me. A fact she took advantage of with relish. I smile her way, waved, and even posed a bit as we walked.

The crowd started getting over their surprise, and as we reached the stairs, and started to slowly descend, they rushed to the top of the landing, giving them a good overlooking view of my naked and exposed body. As we turned on the stairs, facing them once again, I blew them a kiss, hearing them loudly chat, watching closely from the railing.

As we continue to descend, I see a crowd already forming on the floor below, called over by the commotion from those above. They gasp in surprise, pointing and staring, I wave at them, smiling their way as Lance leads me down, pausing a moment near the landing, clearly enjoying placing me on display. Chris, just a few steps behind me, I can hear laughing at the whole thing, clearly enjoying the predicament I have been placed in. Just then, someone walking up from a floor below almost brushes us by, only to stop suddenly. A brief flash of anger shows on his young face, but it just as quickly evaporates into shock and excitement as me there, my nakedness exposed to all, in all its splendour.

He stops and stares for several seconds, and is almost walked into by a young woman on her cell phone, who gasps in surprise, giving him a confused look, which changes rapidly to shock once she sees what he's looking at. After a bit, I see her smiling at me, and our eyes met. It takes me a moment, but suddenly I recognize her. "Ameilia?! How have you been?"

"Good See you too, Bridget! Been grand since college, and while I've been hoping to see more of you, this was not what I had in mind ... Not that I mind of course!" We laugh second, and after a moment of catching up, she asks, "So, what brings you here, wearing your Sunday finest, no less?"

I pause, looking over at Lance, considering my options. Should I tell her, or would making a joke be the best option?"