Why not?

“A drink sounds great”

Val smiles and starts heading out.

“And you’ve earned it, to be continued”

Val leaves and Anna waits to hear her and Chris leave before sighing and letting her modesty pillow case fall to the floor. Looking at it in its limp and tiny state makes Anna wonder how that ever looked like the answer to her nudity.

Finally able to walk around without covering her bits, Anna saunters over to the kitchen where she pours herself some of that fabled bourbon. She downs a good glug of it and lets herself sit on the couch, legs aspread.

Anna thinks that under another circumstance, sitting naked in this lovely home would be a welcome departure from her usual evening, finishing up work at her laptop, some random rerun on her TV, modesty preserved.

She then wondered about nudist lifestyles, which led to her thinking “so do they just sit wherever, or do they have to lay down a towel or....?”

Anna gingerly stands up off her nice new neighbors’ lovey white couch with her bare ass and brings her drink over to the window.

She takes in the view and takes in the booze.