Try to get back inside

No, you've pushed your luck enough for one night.

You wait a bit to make sure your brother is asleep again—it would suck if he looked out his balcony door while you were climbing. Once you're reasonably sure he's out, you get to work. Grabbing onto the limb you're after, you hoist yourself up and pull your body up onto the base. Damn, this thing's bark hurts when it scrapes against your skin; it got your right boob good. Gritting your teeth, you plant your feet on the thick limb and start climbing. You're too focused on staying safe to even consider whether or not someone might be looking at you from afar.

As the limb begins to lean more horizontal, you let your legs hang off on either side of the wood and start scooting yourself along with both your hands and feet. You really wish you had a shirt and some pants right about now; this bark is seriously unpleasant.

So far, the limb hasn't made any noises that would make you think it was going to break. This is good; very good.

As you near the end of the limb, it starts to dip a little from your weight. You look forward. The railing on your balcony is about two feet down and ahead from you.

You can make this, you tell yourself. Taking a deep breath, you get up on all fours, trying your damnedest to keep your balance. You get the limb shaking up and down for some momentum, and, as the limb comes back up, you jump.

Sticking your arms out, you grab onto the railing and hold on for dear life. As you come down, your chest slams into the side of the balcony floor. Fuck, that hurt! You manage to keep your grip on the rail, though. Pulling yourself up, you throw one leg over. Your pussy straddles the smooth metal, giving you a brief moment of pleasure before you tumble over the railing and onto your balcony.

Did you really just do that? You did. You're safe. Shaking your head, you remind yourself to never, ever do that again.

You open your balcony door, brush past the curtains, and shut the door behind you. Your room is just the way you left it. Exhausted, you flop down onto your bed.

That was something else. Your body is sure as hell sore from climbing that tree, but you definitely had a good time up until you got locked out. You actually had the guts to roam outside in the nude. How great is that?

With a big grin, you get dressed and turn on the TV, ready to pass a few more hours before school. You're not sure you want to try venturing outside naked again considering the dangers that showed themselves this time around, but at least you'll always have tonight. No one can ever take that away from you.