Wait in the truck

Chloe stretched her legs out, making the most of the limited leg-room she had under the wheel. God, she hadn't imagined today could get so fun. Well, fun in that heart-racing, nerves-pounding sense, but still fun; she knew she'd be grinning and laughing about it tomorrow, and more than likely a few other things (hopefully with Max still around), even if for now there was a flicker of panic at the back of her mind.

Panic she could deal with, though. It just added spice; who didn't love a little risk, especially with Max around as a free early warning system?

She eyed her friend for a moment. A smirk crossed her lips; she really was cute like this, blanket wrapped around her bare chest, only barely low enough to cover up her pussy but leaving so much of her legs on display, as well as a tantalising hint of the curve of her ass, a side-view just visible at the edge of the blanket. Max was beet-red, staring incredulously both at how casually Chloe was lounging despite being even more exposed than Max, and off into the distance to apparently wonder how the hell she'd gotten herself into this situation.

"We should w-wait for night," Max said. She nervously looked out at the Sun, still far too high despite a tinge of red to the sky. "I don't want to get into either of our places in broad daylight if we're... like this."

"Butt-ass naked?" Chloe supplied.

Max's cheeks flushed deeper for a moment.

"Alright then," Chloe said. "Now we've just got to entertain ourselves for a couple of hours. What do you think, back to Blackwell?"

"No!" Max yelped. "Can't we just stay in here? Haven't enough people seen you?"

"That's why you're here," Chloe grinned. "All the fun, well most of the fun, none of the worry. If I have to drive around Arcadia Bay naked, it's a hella perfect chance to get a few more close-calls in."

She reached under the wheel for a moment. It shouldn't be too hard to...

She had to shift down slightly, leaning forwards to get better access, one of her tits brushing her forearm. Ok, shouldn't be hard to... The downside of losing the key with her clothes.

The truck's engine suddenly juddered to life. Chloe gave a small cheer, leaning back in her chair as she moved her hands back to the wheels.

Why cover up when it was just Max seeing? Worst case was a few people getting a peek through the windows, but so long as she was moving... She could convince herself no one would actually see, but there was still that frisson of risk.

"Chloe!" Max squeaked. "Can't we just stay here?"

"Nuh-uh," Chloe said. "I'm over this place. `sides, you're the one who's much more familiar with the hikers and locals wandering around here, I only get it second-hand, won't be too long before someone comes to check out the truck. Don't you want to get moving before that happens?"

"I- uh..." Max said. She faltered.

Taking that as agreement, Chloe pressed a bare foot against a pedal, reversing out of the space. It wasn't long before they were back on the open road.

Max stayed huddled under the blanket, blushing. There was a tinge of red to Chloe's features too, slightly counterbalanced by the excited smile on her face. She kept both hands on the wheel, one arm at just the right angle to ensure that anyone looking in through the window would be able to see enough to know that she was at the very least topless, but not to be able to see any more.

Hopefully the wheel would hide her tits from anyone driving towards them.

One car drove past them after just a couple of minutes. Max squealed; Chloe waved, taking care to use the arm furthest from the window as the driver did a double-take.

"So, what do you think?" Chloe said breathlessly. "Anywhere in particular you want to go?"