[surferchick]

When I was a young teen, I had a guy friend from school. He was just a friend. And we would meet up at his garage around midnight and just walk around his neighborhood which was a triangle shape and try to figure out the meaning of life. One night he told me he'd really like if we walked the neighborhood naked. I was a cheerleader and the thought sounded very hot. So we turned our backs to each other and took off our clothes. He just left his on the floor but I put my shorts, top and undies on the work bench there so they wouldn't get dirty. It was each of our first time seeing a live boy or girl naked. Well on full adrenaline, we made the 6 block walk around, stopping constantly to hide because we thought we heard someone at a window or other paranoia hahaha. It was such a rush to be outside naked. When we got back to the garage, his clothes were still on the ground but mine were gone from the work bench. Then the garage door opened and the lights came on and here was his mother standing in front of us holding my clothes neatly folded in her arms. "What are you two doing up this late? And what have you been doing in the state you are in?" I was mortified! She waited a few seconds, and demanded an answer. I freaked out and ran out of the garage still naked. I ducked behind bushes and cars for the four blocks to my house. Fortunately, there were no cars at 1am. The next afternoon after I got home from school, she was on my doorstep with my clothes. And sternly warned me not to be going off late at night with her son again. Lesson learned lol