Me and my roommate Lana had decided to try an experiment. We were both shameless exhibitionists, perfectly comfortable wearing nothing but our skin. After college we'd moved into the city for work and found an apartment just outside the city. The street outside was wide, tree lined, and fairly busy. Which we enjoyed because one of the selling features of the new apartment were the huge, floor to ceiling windows looking out onto the street.
The natural light that poured in during the morning was wonderful. It was one of those towns where the first floor used to be shops with apartments over them, but after the recent commercial real estate downturn they'd started converting a portion of them to apartments. As I said it let in a lot of light and had a very open space feeling because of it, but very little privacy beyond the walled in bedrooms and bath between them. It's not like curtains were made in that size.
For many this might have been a turn off, but for us it was a key selling point. We made a pact. We'd simply pretend that we'd ignore the fact that anyone could walk right up to those beautiful windows, made to allow potential customers to inspect the wares of the former shops but now could be used to observe us. We'd indulge our shamelessness to titillate anyone brazen enough to leer at us.
At first, we started off relatively innocently. After work we'd retreat to our bedrooms and get comfortable, stripping down to just thin tank tops showcasing our pokey nipples and skimpy panties. We'd lay on the couch, legs splayed nonchalantly as we watched TV or gamed. It was amusing to catch people out of the corner of our eye walking by and giving a double take as they looked into our living area ablaze in light with two half dressed vixens seemingly oblivious to their exposure. It turned us on immensely, so much so that we'd often have to retreat to our bedrooms in order to take care of the arousal sweeping over us.
We started to get regulars. They'd try to be discreet and we wouldn't look at them directly, but it was easy to notice when the same person would make multiple passes, trying not to be too blatant as they peeped. Slowly some grew more bold, casually leaning on one of the trees outside seemingly playing on their phone while actually their eyes were on us the whole time. Gradually small groups of men even began to form, using the cover of congregating for small talk to disguise their actions. This had been our plan all along. To be noticed while slowly escalating our actions to be more deviant as time went on, all while never acknowledging our audience. To see if anyone tried to stop or warn us or just let us debase ourselves for their enjoyment.
After a week or so of setting the stage, one night I decided to up the ante. Sitting on the couch, I turned us both sideways towards the window, pulling Lana closer to me and starting to massage her shoulders. Her eyes closed, tilting her head to the side and purring in contentment as I worked my hands into her tense muscles relieving the stresses of the day. After a few moments I challenged her. "You know, this would be a lot easier without the top. Do you mind if I take it off you?" I wanted to expose my roommates pert little breasts for the first time. Setting a new baseline for our exposure at home.
She didn't give away the game, looking towards our audience or anything, simply tensing minutely. "Once we start down this path there's no turning back. What's once revealed can never be retracted. Are we sure? And how far do we really want to go?" She sounded hesitant but I knew how much it turned her on. I'd heard the quiet moans and humming of her toys from her bedroom across the way. The fact that she never even closed the door to mask it a sign of her enjoyment of the path we'd begun.
She had turned towards me during that and I'd retracted my hands to my lap. Giving her a deviant look I replied. "I am totally sure, this was the plan all along. As far as how far, I say until and if someone stops us." To show my commitment to the adventure, I made the first move. Looking her in the eye my hands grasped the bottom of my shirt and slowly pulled it up and off teasing our watchers. It skimmed over my belly and the underswell of my chest, catching momentarily on my excited nipples. Then finally everything was revealed as I casually dropped it on the floor. Now the only thing preserving my modesty was a simple pair of panties, the rest of my body revealed.
The increase in exposure had not gone unnoticed as there was a stir from our audience, but my eyes were focused only on Lana to keep up the act. I raised a singular eyebrow in expectation. Finally with a soft sigh she tugged off and deposited her top on the floor next to mine, turning back towards the windows, and offering herself up to my touch again.
I kneaded her lower back vigorously, causing her tits to jiggle enticingly. I worked slowly up her spine, loosening all the knots I could find before surprising her once more. My hands moved to the front, cupping her. I slowly massaged her breasts, rewarded with soft moans of pleasure, before bringing a hiss to her adorable mouth when my fingers tugged on her engorged nipples. After a few minutes of wantonly playing with them, she turned to me with a passionate kiss, before standing and dragging me back to her bedroom. I'm sure our audience was disappointed they missed that particular show as it was quite satisfying for both of us. If only they could have heard my cries of delight as her talented tongue brought me to new levels of pleasure, fueled by her unveiling.
