Open the door and step outside (Laying on back)

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You peek out the window again to see if they're still there. They are. You slump a bit in disapointment, you can't do it with that many people out there. You're much too shy of a girl to just walk outside naked in front of the whole neighborhood. How would they even react? Would Mr. Russell and his sons stop playing to look at your flat boobs? Would the gardeners turn to look at your athletic, little butt? Would Paul stare at the bald pussy of the girl he's known since she was a baby?
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You peek out the window again to see if they're still there. They are. You slump a bit in disappointment, you can't do it with that many people out there. You're much too shy of a girl to just walk outside naked in front of the whole neighborhood. How would they even react? Would Mr. Russell and his sons stop playing to look at your flat boobs? Would the gardeners turn to look at your athletic, little butt? Would Paul stare at the bald pussy of the girl he's known since she was a baby?
Though these scenarios make you blush with embarrassment, you can feel them fueling in the butterflies in your tummy. It's almost too much to bear, you know you want to do this. You reach for the doorknob and turn it. Before you can second guess yourself, you quickly pull the door open and step outside. In your urgency, you pull the door behind you a bit too strongly, it closes with a loud slam.
Though these scenarios make you blush with embarrassment, you can feel them fueling in the butterflies in your tummy. It's almost too much to bear, you know you want to do this. You reach for the doorknob and turn it. Before you can second guess yourself, you quickly pull the door open and step outside. In your urgency, you pull the door behind you a bit too strongly, it closes with a loud slam.
The whole neighborhood turns to look at you.
The whole neighborhood turns to look at you.
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You freeze in place as time seems to stand still. No one is moving, but all eyes are on you. You feel an urge to cover up, but you fight it. Though your face and body are flushed red, you leave it all on display
*[[See no one outside (Laying on back)|See no one outside]]
*[[See no one outside (Laying on back)|See no one outside]]

Revision as of 05:07, 28 October 2023

You peek out the window again to see if they're still there. They are. You slump a bit in disappointment, you can't do it with that many people out there. You're much too shy of a girl to just walk outside naked in front of the whole neighborhood. How would they even react? Would Mr. Russell and his sons stop playing to look at your flat boobs? Would the gardeners turn to look at your athletic, little butt? Would Paul stare at the bald pussy of the girl he's known since she was a baby?

Though these scenarios make you blush with embarrassment, you can feel them fueling in the butterflies in your tummy. It's almost too much to bear, you know you want to do this. You reach for the doorknob and turn it. Before you can second guess yourself, you quickly pull the door open and step outside. In your urgency, you pull the door behind you a bit too strongly, it closes with a loud slam.

The whole neighborhood turns to look at you.

You freeze in place as time seems to stand still. No one is moving, but all eyes are on you. You feel an urge to cover up, but you fight it. Though your face and body are flushed red, you leave it all on display

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