Try with Bella

"So uh..." Leanne couldn't believe she was thinking about taking the risk "You ever used a camera before?" She asked, looking Graham's sister over.

"Hey, just because he's the one who took the classes doesn't mean I can't hold a camera straight. I can use my phone, make it look like two girls filming a vlog or being annoyingly chatty" Bella smiled and shrugged, she almost seemed a bit too casual about the whole thing "It'll be like hiding in plain sight y'know?"

"I know..." This was dumb, this girl was going to get her caught "...you good to go now?"

"Babe I'm good to go whenever, housesitting is fucking boring and I've got a new naked best friend to hang out with" Bella got her phone out and started to fiddle with some settings.

"Okay, okay so uh" Leanne stood and gave a curt smile "Meet me out front? I just need to grab a t-shirt to wear"

Retreating back to her garden and then into the house, Leanne let out a long sigh. Just what had she gotten herself into? This was two people now that she'd exposed herself naked to, not strangers either, they'd become accomplices, associates. It was hard to reckon with honestly. Filing those thoughts as something to worry about later, she grabbed a t-shirt to try on, it was just a simple white one and was long enough that it just about covered her pussy...but it was showing off a decent bit of ass.

She debated trying a new one, but simply shrugged and made her way out the front door, locking it behind herself. Sure enough, Bella was waiting next door, phone in hand and a smug smirk on her face, one that widened into a grin when she saw Leanne step out.

"Wow, that is a look. Iconic really" The blonde chuckled incredulously, already filming.

"Never seen a girl wearing a shirt before?" Leanne smirked back.

"Never seen a bottomless girl in a shirt in public before" She snapped back, at seeing the brunette's blush she simply snickered "Oh c'mon, people aren't listening that closely. Get walking~"

Her body seemed to go with little prompt, bare feet along concrete slabs as she made her way to the sidewalk. She was going further than she'd ever been from home in any kind of indecent state, this wasn't like the library or the clothing store, her safety net was getting further and further with every step.

"How does it feel?" Bella suddenly asked.

Leanne was taken off guard. Graham was content with staying behind the camera, a witness but not a participant...it's clear his sister was different. "What?"

"You know, walking like this" The blonde asked again, walking from Leanne's back to her front, filming the whole time "Barefoot, bare assed..."

"I feel..." She took a deep breath, describing her feelings in the moment was proving harder than expected, it was like acknowledging herself put her in a bit of a feedback loop of humiliation and arousal. "...it feels hot"

"Words girl. Hot is good...but you gotta tell the viewers what's going on between those ears, and thighs" Bella directed, she had more experience than she let on.

"It...it's good. The idea of being seen like this, desired. I feel dirty, sexy even" Leanne's lip quivered as she went on, her composure getting hard to hold, but it wasn't embarrassment breaking through, but sheer excitement.

Again, her camerawoman and now director showed her experience, letting the bottomless woman stew with her words for a while, simply walking and filming. How there wasn't anyone out for a walk she didn't know, the weather seemed so nice.

Until it wasn't.

Grey clouds carried over, dimming the sun. And then the worst came. Rain.

The only saving grace was it was summer rain, each droplet almost felt warm. But as the rain rolled in, Leanne soon realised the mistake of wearing a white shirt.

"Oh you look hot like this babe" Bella grinned, clearly amused by what was playing out. She was getting very good footage of that shirt getting wetter and wetter, of it getting more and more transparent.

"I uh, home probably" Leanne stammered, but she couldn't help but smile. Looking down at herself she could see her tits very clearly through the fabric, she was basically naked in public. Biting her lip, she felt a surge of arousal, her buttons were being pushed, hard. Reaching up, she cupped her breasts through her shirt, feeling how soaked through they were. Getting an echo of clarity though she turned, making her way back towards her home as she toyed with her chest, as she wondered how many people would see her out here, practically naked in the rain.

The walk back felt far longer, the bombardment of sensation, the rain on her skin, her pussy burning between her thighs with each step and Bella's prying camerawork. It was almost overstimulating, right on the edge of too much. Enough that Leanne almost felt like she was running on autopilot, she shocked herself when she felt her own hands at the hem of her soaked shirt, dragging it higher. She had to try and **** clarity upon herself, enough to see her to home...or at least through the door that Bella opened for her.

"...fuck" Leanne panted, standing in the front hall of Graham's home.

"Fuck indeed, didn't expect that" Bella replied, she was soaked through herself, but her attire was far more forgiving.

"Didn't check the forecast" The brunette said with a sigh, pulling the shirt over her head, not that it was covering anything anyway "...really should've"

"Eh, it is what it is. Could've checked anything and had a better time at anything" Her camerawoman shrugged, not hiding the fact she was getting an eyeful "Hey so I'm probably gonna run a bath now so..."

"...are you flirting with me?"

"Why? You want me to?" The smirk that was shot Leanne's way made her pussy quiver. "You game or not? No pressure either way"

"I uh...huh" Grumbled the nude woman, shifting her weight from foot to foot "I mean..."