Everything begins with a single step

Rose couldn't let a chance like this go, it was just too perfect. Getting up from her seat she took one last look down herself, before bending over, hooking her thumbs into her panties, slowly pushing them down her legs. Rose could and probably should do this efficiently, the longer she took the higher the chance for someone to just wake up and catch her in the act, even if they didn't hear her...but she enjoyed this, savouring the act of stripping. It wasn't that she was a stripper or even wanted to be, this was for personal enjoyment only, it was like foreplay and you really don't rush good foreplay.

A shiver ran down her spine as those soaked panties reached her knees, the breeze evident now, the reality of what she was going to do setting in, but this only heightened the thrill, the build up just as exciting as the payoff. The undies fell to her ankles in a small heap, little effort taken to step out of them rendering herself truly bottomless. With a grin she bent over to pick up her soiled bottomwear, deciding to deal with them quickly in case she got second ideas, a well placed toss being all it took to send those panties flying into her laundry basket.

One half of her lay bare now, from her waist to the tips of her toes, as if to confirm it for herself Rose ran her fingers over her light crop of pubic hair, nothing lower or more intense, but those fingers simply touching near there, running over short hairs which rarely get exposed, in that moment she might as well have ran her fingers along her soaked lips.

Rose was only half way there though, she very well could go out bottomless, get the same thrill but with more insurance, her nethers would be harder to spot with the t-shirt on, even though it didn't reach down that far. But no, she had decided, it was all in or nothing at all, and she couldn't back out now. Her hands went to the hem of her t-shirt, first pulling down, tightening it on her chest, making her breasts seem even more pronounced. That act of applying pressure onto her breasts caused her to lightly moan, swiftly bringing her hand up to her mouth to avoid more accidental noise, she realised why. Her nipples were rock hard, they weren't pointing out too far, but they were certainly visable on her shirt, less so in the dark, but the fabric rubbed against her with every breath, not uncomfortable, but they sent pings of pleasure throughout her body. This wasn't too much of a surprise, Rose had known for a long time that her nipples were a little sensative, in anything this was a gift of sorts, she really enjoyed how they felt...

But that shirt was still clinging to her, so she began pulling the bottom of her shirt up, taking her time, just like before, almost putting on a slow dance before she felt the shirt pressing on the underside of her breasts. This was it, the final checkpoint before nudity, before her adventure to the bathroom, an objective that might sound simple, but in reality was a big step for Rose. But step she did, her breasts falling out from behind the shirt as she pulled it up over her head, running a hand down from her breast to her thigh, really taking in how much skin she was intentionally exposing, how much she was risking being seen. Tossing the shirt with the panties...Rose decided to take a leap.

Silently, she opened her bedroom door. The hallway was as expected, dark and silent, minus distant snores confirming that sleep was indeed happening. Then she made her move, opening the door enough for her to slip out into the hall, closing it behind her, turning the handle for maximum stealth. She'd done it, she was now from this point at risk of being seen naked by her parents, sure she was an adult by now, 22 wasn't exactly a teenager, but still similar thoughts ran through her head, this was the exact sort of thing a teenager would do, sneaking around naked...she'd just missed out and was making up for lost time.

Rose made another move, walking as quickly and quietly as she could toward the only cover she had, the corner of the hallway. Now, she was aware of how to sneak around, she's played her fair share of stealth games so the basics of staying undetected were known to her, the only problem? She wasn't the greatest at those games in particular. Satisfied with her new cover, Rose began moving up again, she was relatively close, well, kind of, she had to walk past the door to her parents room then go down the hall a bit. Not anything like the mall streaks she's seen online, but in her state that simple goal felt like it was miles away.

That's when calamity struck, on her next step she moved carelessly, putting her weight on a creaky floorboard. The second she heard what was happening she moved her foot, but the sound had been made, it didn't last long but it might've been loud enough, she didn't know, simply freezing in place like a deer in the headlights, craning her neck to try and listen out, to see if anyone noticed...