The stairs felt the safest

Looking to the right, Max continued on. Each footstep no matter how gentle she trod, seemed to echo through the hall. The hall itself seemed designed to make people stand out, off-white walls with that light wooden flooring...it was easy on the eyes, but impossible to hide anywhere. Soon she was at the staircase, there was no door to separate it from her level, so she was free to look over the railing. Thankfully there were only four floors down, though looking down could not tell her if there was anyone loitering on one of them, the quiet was at least a decent tell.

Taking a breath, she took her first steps, confidently and carefully, she just wanted to act naturally as best she could. After all, as far as anyone was concerned she was just heading to her car. The momentary calm gave her a moment to consider what she was doing, she knew there weren't any clothes in her car, so assuming she was just there for the party, she'd still be spending a night in a stranger's house naked. Which was an interesting concept to wrestle with, though at least she was being paid for it, especially if she was turning up early.

Reaching the floor below her, Max took another breath. And what would Mary and her wife be like? They were obviously lesbians, well they wanted to have a naked woman at a party. She'd asked, but were they going to hit on her? Did she think it would be an issue? Max was unsure, Mary had sounded just as uncertain, about any possible advances that is.

As she reached the next floor she started to hear footsteps above her, distant at first, but as they grew closer and were clearly in the stairwell Max could tell they were moving at a brisk pace. Trying to manage her composure, she picked up the pace too, not wanting to risk being spotted by someone she knew. The next floor came into view, the lobby would be just around the corner, with the parking level just below that. Biting her lip she risked passing by the doorway without stopping to check, she hoped that she'd been fast enough that nobody saw her, nobody would recognise her at least.

At the parking level now and she had to rummage through her purse for her card, even though she was trying not to rush, the intensity of the situation made it harder to search. Those footsteps were getting closer and closer now, any moment and they'd be on top of her. Finding the card she quickly swiped the reader and slipped into the parking garage, the door closing behind her. Ducking to her right she took cover behind a concrete pillar that was attached to the wall, poking her head out enough to watch the door...but nobody came.

Letting out a sigh of relief, Max now realised just how cold it was. She could certainly handle it, but the air in the parking garage had a cold chill, a breeze coming in from the entrance and out through the exit. Rubbing her exposed arms, she started walking to her car, grateful that she hadn't decided to go barefoot, Max dreaded how cold concrete would feel on exposed soles.

Her car was as modest as her apartment, a decently sized Skoda, slightly faded red body, a little outdated, but it got her where she needed to go. Pulling her keys out of her purse, she unlocked the door and got in. The inside of the car was also fairly cold, but at least she could put the heating on in here, the downside of enclosed parking areas in colder months, the outside would be warmer though, it had been sunny the past few days. Pulling out of her space, she drove to the exit, thankfully it was an automated reader, so all she needed to do was present her card and was free to leave without any witnesses.

The drive was thankfully free of any more excitement, this left Max to appreciate the unique thrill of driving her car nude. The feeling of the cheap leather seats on her bare back and legs, the thought that anyone could be peering inside when she came to a stop light. Now that she was outside of familiar territory she wasn't concerned with being spotted, everything now was just part of the experience, she made this bed so she may as well sleep in it.

Town streets started to shift to country as she continued to her destination, houses started getting larger, not mansion sized however. She was distinctly still in civilisation, there was still pavement, traffic lights and such, but the neighbourhood was starting to look pretty rich for her blood. Pulling up to the address she was given was a surprise for sure. There was a gate with a keypad, standard practise for people with decent money and a want for privacy. The trees prevented her from seeing into the front drive.

Pulling up to the keypad, Max looked over the options before hitting the 'call' button and waiting.

"Hello who is this?" The voice was almost a little too blunt, certainly not Mary, her wife perhaps?

"Uh, Max Willis. I was invited here by Mary Isaacs?" Max asked politely but uncertainly.

"Right yes, you're the Birthday Girl aren't you?" The tone shifted to sly amusement. "Come right in"

The call was cut off and the gates slowly opened a few moments later, revealing a smooth pavestone driveway. Following it in, Max took in her surroundings carefully. The house itself was modest for the kind of neighbourhood it was in, that wasn't to say it was small though, it only had two floors but Max could tell that there were plenty of extra rooms, even an outdoor pool. The relative modesty seems to have come in exchange of more land, the driveway widened out to provide more room for parking, there was plenty of grass out front, enough for a patio area with seating for a whole family. It was clear to see that grass extended out back too, even towards a small wooded area that could be part of the property, she wasn't sure.

As she started to pull up she saw a woman exit the front door, waving over at her. She was casually dressed, a green sweater and jeans as well as a pair of slippers. Even from here Max could tell she was beautiful, a head of wavy red hair flowed down to her back. Behind her came another woman, a little taller with a graceful strength to her. The second woman was dressed in a white longsleeved shirt and skinny jeans, emphasising her firm figure. Straight shoulder length dark hair and tanned skin, they both looked beautiful.

Max suddenly felt extremely underdressed. Then again, that was the point.

Parking up she took a deep breath and focused. All she had to do was meet two very attractive women who were giving her money to be naked, she'd already talked with one on the phone, everything is fine.

The meeting

Letting her breath out, Max stopped the engine, grabbed her purse, then opened the door and stood up. Her anxiety was dented when she saw the immediate reaction to her nudity. The redhead put her hands over her mouth in shock, the brunette shook her head and looked away, but it was clear they were both smiling widely. It was infectious even, her mouth twitched into a grin she couldn't lose as she approached.

"Hey I uh...nice to meet you both" Max said with an awkward chuckle, not quite as formal as she was hoping.

"Max you are crazy" The brunette broke a chuckle of her own "I mean I didn't even think the ad would work but- Anyway, I'm Dana Isaacs" She extended a hand out to shake, which Max politely met with her own.

"I...wow. Apologies ladies I just didn't..." The redhead, who Max assumed was Mary, straightened up and regained her composure "Well, you know you didn't need to arrive naked, yes?" She asked, extremely amused.

"Oh I know, I just figured that it'd be cheating if I didn't. That and this whole thing had been playing on my mind for the last couple of days I just..." Max shrugged, unsure of how to explain "...I just needed to be naked I suppose, it felt more correct"

"It makes sense. Especially if you'll just undress anyway, better to get us used to you being naked too" Dana said with an approving nod, placing a hand on her hip "So did you strip on the way here or...?"

Max followed Dana's gaze to the car, then awkwardly shifted from foot to foot "Funny story about that, I kind of was already naked?" She held her hands behind her back, upon a curious 'oh?' from Dana she continued "I mean that when I called your wife I was already naked...and I haven't gotten dressed in those two days. So I have no clothes with me"

Mary blinked in surprise "Wait so, Max are you a nudist?" She tilted her head sheepishly, though the blonde had a feeling that Mary knew what the answer was.

"Not exactly. As you can see I'm not ashamed of being naked" Max gestured down at herself "But I don't go out of my way to be, so when I saw the ad that mentioned 'exhibitionists preferred'..."

"One of those things where you didn't really think about how thrilling it'd be until it hit you in the face?" Dana asked, which took Max off guard with how on point she was.

"I...yeah, that hits it on the head" She was at least pleased that they were understanding like this.

"Well now that we have that out of the way-" Dana stepped aside "Please, come inside. We'll get you situated"

Thanking the pair and making her way inside she was greeted by a small entrance area, it wasn't anything special, tiled floors, stairs leading to the upper floor and some paintings. Max brushed her shoes on the doormat and then slipped them off, wiggling her bare toes on the smooth tiles.

"Would you like a pair of slippers?" Offered Mary as she walked in afterwards, Dana after her to close the door.

"No I think I'm good, I kind of want to get used to being completely naked. Thank you though" Max replied with a sheepish smile as she hung her purse up on the coat rack. Everything she had on her was in that purse, everything important at least, having them outside of arm's reach made her feel even more naked than she already was, at the mercy of the hospitality of two friendly women.

"That makes sense, I mean it is your birthday suit" Dana teased, before making her way over to a door on the left "Hey would you like some tea? Coffee?"

"I'll have tea, please. Milk and one sugar" Nodded Max, looking a little unsure as to what to do.

"And I'll have the same dear. Max would you like to follow me to the lounge? You can sit and wait for your tea if you like" Mary said with a smile, opening a door on the right.

Max simply nodded and followed her into a room that felt like it was at least half the size of her whole apartment. Tiled floors gave way to a wonderfully soft carpet, a large leather couch dominated the centre of the room, with it surrounding a decently sized coffee table. In front of that was a fireplace with a stone hearth, a widescreen TV sunk into the wall just above it. The other walls decorated with paintings, photos, all of the two women.

"Please, sit" Mary gestured at the couch as she sat down, giving Max plenty of room.

"You have a beautiful house" Max smiled, taking a seat a couple of feet away. Close enough to talk comfortably, far enough away for it not to feel too awkward. The leather here was different to her car, where that had a rougher texture, this was clearly authentic...especially in how she felt it stick to her exposed skin. Such an interesting sensation.

"Thank you, we enjoy living here a lot. We didn't want a house that'd feel so big we couldn't use every room, you'll probably notice during your stay that each room has some kind of function to it" Explained Mary, who was having a harder time maintaining eye contact now that it was just the two of them.

"Mhm, that makes sense" It was hard not to pick up on the struggle Mary was having, so Max decided to capitalise "You know, you don't need to worry about it being distracting"

"What do you mean?" Mary's cheeks flushed a shade of pink.

"I'm just saying, while I'm also here because I want to be, you are still paying for my nudity...so by all means look" Max smirked, then leaned back against the couch, running a hand down her thigh.

"...god, you really are naked aren't you?" The redhead replied after letting her eyes wander "I mean I know you are but..."

"But you haven't fully processed it yet?" That earned a very firm nod from Mary "That's okay, honestly I don't think I have either"

The door opened up, with Dana coming in with a tray and three cups on top of it "Max you're not bullying my wife are you?" She chuckled as she saw the scene before her, setting the tray down in reach of the pair.

"Only a little bit. I'm just reminding her that the nudity is just as much a service that you're paying for as it is an interest for me" Max explained, sitting upright again, the leather satisfyingly peeling off of her back as she leaned forwards for her tea.

"As long as you're comfortable with it, just because we're paying you I don't want you to feel like we're taking advantage" Dana sat down beside Mary, on the other side of Max. "Is there anything you might be uncomfortable with us doing while you're around?"

"Well, for one I'm comfortable with you both looking as much as you want. That's not just because I'm being paid but...I'm here to be naked, even if I'm doing it non-sexually it's...y'know, if a tree falls in a forest?" Max explained, to which Dana and then Mary nodded "I'm also perfectly fine with any verbal advances, you both seem nice and you asking this at all makes me trust you not to go too far with it..."

"...and other advances?" Asked Mary, a little uncertainly.

"I was kind of hoping to ask you that. You're both married and while you've both offered to pay a stranger to get naked in your home, that doesn't tell me how open that relationship is" Max blew on her tea to cool it, before taking an exploratory sip. On discovering the tea was really fucking good actually she took another longer sip.

Dana again nodded, but it was Mary who spoke up first "That makes sense, truthfully me and Dana have talked about this previously and...while we weren't going to suggest it, we are open enough in our relationship for it to be on the table"

"I mean we wouldn't have done something like this without communicating first, but you're right to ask rather than assume" Dana quickly added, taking a sip from her own cup of coffee.

Max just smiled and leaned back against the couch again "Well, in that case I wouldn't mind physical advances with consent. You're both very attractive"

"And so are you Max" Mary said with a warm smile, reaching for her tea.

"Thank you Ms. Isaacs" Max replied with a polite nod.

"Please, call me Mary. I think we're a little too...informal for formalities like that today" Joked the redhead.

"In that case, thank you Mary. And thank you Dana, this tea is great" She added, taking another sip.

"Glad you like it, it's just how Mary likes it too" Dana chuckled, wrapping an arm around her wife "You know despite the previous topic, this is nice, I'd like to keep sitting and enjoying the company. Rather than move onto anything too hard and too fast"

"I'd like that too" Sighed Max, taking another sip from her cup and letting her worries wash away. Though there was still the rest of the day, as relaxing as this was there was a decent bit of time left to kill, not to mention the day after.