They cross the front yard.

Matt's house had one gate connecting his backyard to the frontyard and that gate was unfortunately on the opposite side of the lawn from the upstairs balcony. That side was blocked by a large brick wall, so the pair of naked neighbors had **** but to weather the dangers of crossing the front yard in broad daylight to get to the balcony.

"You can't actually expect us to run around your house in full view of the street, right?" Mackenzie asked arms grasped over her breasts and vag as they trudged around the house.

"What choice do we have," Matt answered fiddling with the metal gate. "Unless you want to try scaling the wall, but it's made of some pretty...rough material."

"Oh, I see." Mackenize replied cringing at the idea of her intimates rubbing against hard brick. "But is there really no cover in the front yard?"

"Well," Matt postulated as he finally opened the gate and peeked outside, "I have some hedges that trace the edges of my house and there is some empty area between the two, but the hedges are pretty short. To get around unseen we'd have to get on our hands and knees and crawl, but if you don't think you can handle it, I won't make you."

Mackenzie felt oddly insulted by that statement. Did he think she couldn't crawl or was scared of getting dirty. The Redheaded bombshell had crawled, sprinted, climbed, swam, rolled, galivanted, and leaped her way through plenty of embarrassing scenarios. She knew Matt didn't know any of that (And preferred he never did) but still something in her wanted to show him up.

"Crawl? That's it," Mackenzie confidently laughed. "I can handle that."

"You sure?"

"Yeah," Mackenzie sassed, "this isn't my first rodeo buddy."

"Oh Well ok," Matt replied curious about what she meant by that. "Coasts clear let's move."

Matt cracked the gate and bolted into the bushes with Mackenzie at his heels. They both crotched down and disappeared behind the green. It was a tight fit. Mackenzie could feel both the soft leaves and the hard wood of the house lightly rubbing against her thighs and shoulders. Before Mackenzie could really get settled Matt began crawling and Mackenzie struggled to position herself and follow. After taking a second to catch up, the naked pair were on their way to the balcony. However, Mackenzie noticed something. Crawling behind Matt in this position gave Mackenzie a perfect view of his ass! Like the rest of him Matt's butt was magnificent, tanned and muscular they were even spread apart perfectly for viewing. Mackenzie bit her lip.

'Is any part of this man not a 10," She wondered. Mackenzie stared hypnotized at those bobbing cheeks which distracted her so much the bombshell didn't notice the stud stop moving.

"Gah!" She grunted as her face collided with Matt's left cheek.

"Woah!" Matt gasped, "you ok back there?"

"I-I'm fine," she replied separating her head from his butt. She was blushing bright crimson his ass felt like a pillow. Not the super soft kind your head sank into but the firm material kind they kept your head elevated as you slept.

"Good because here comes the hard part," He continued, "we're approaching my front porch. It's about 25 feet of nowhere to hide so we're going to have to hop the decorative fence, sprint across, and dive into the hedges on the other side."

"Well, that doesn't seem to hard," Mackenzie replied, "we just have to make sure there's no one on your street and we're set."

"You seem pretty confident," Matt said as he popped his head up over the hedge to make sure the coast was clear, "but what should I expect from a woman who willingly ran through back alleys in her birthday suit."

"Hey!" She retorted blushing. "It wasn't.... entirely by choice!"

"Sure" Matt said smiling, "anyway coast looks clear so I'm going for it. See you on the other side."

With that Matt quickly stood up, climbed over the fence, ran across the porch (not covering for some reason), leaped over the other fence, and landed behind the bushes like a superhero. Matt flipped around to face Mackenzie giving her an eyeful of his pecs and abs. The red head couldn't help but stare at them for a minute something Matt definitely noticed. Although he had no room to complain as the moment, he saw Mackenzie's massive jugs he became similarly mesmerized.

"Hey Mackenzie," he said snapping out of it. "A-any time now."

"Oh right" Mackenzie said. She checking to see the coast was clear. A few cars passed by causing the redhead to duck with a yelp. In spite the calm acceptance she had been presenting to Matt this whole time, she was terrified. Regardless of her past incidence, public nudity was something Mackenzie never got used to and likely never would. Still, she had realized long ago that in these kinds of situations to survive you usually had to swallow your fear and go for it. So, she took another look and as soon as the coast seemed clear Mackenzie shot up like a rocket. She quickly climbed the fence and ran for it. She tried to do exactly what Matt had done even not covering as she ran. If it worked for him, it would work for her right?

Wrong.

When Mackenzie tried to leap the fence, her foot got caught, altering her trajectory, and causing the red head to fall onto the other side of the hedge.

"Ow!" Mackenzie whispered. She had landed face down into the grass. Disoriented she lifted her head looked around in confusion before finally stopping at the street. Or more specific the mailman causality walking towards Matt's mailbox. It suddenly came back to Mackenzie that she was now completely exposed. The mailman couldn't see her yet but when he turned to face the house he would. Still a little out of it all Mackenzie could think to do was close her eyes and wait for it to be over.