[firstwnat]

Sorry for the length of time taken to write this story but my keyboard skills leave much to be desired, and I have tried to be as honest as possible without without making Emma too easy to identify.

After Emma walked naked down my path towards her house I originally intended to leave the the door open, even though I was far from convinced she would actually come back. I wasn't really concerned about any of our neighbours seeing her naked outside at two in the morning as, due to the layout of the houses in our road - high hedges/fences - she would only really be seen if someone was out in the street or drove by - and she only had to walk three doors. Having second thoughts, I decided to close and lock the door anyway and sat back down and had a drink. After over half an hour I had just about given her up and was preparing to go up to bed. I was just switching off the living room light when I thought I heard a light tapping on the front door. I listened and a little later heard more tapping - a little louder this time. Emma had obviously decided not to risk drawing attention to herself by ringing the doorbell or knocking loudly - that could only mean one thing - she was still naked out there!
As I moved towards the door I saw the letterbox being pushed open and heard Emma whisper
'Quick, open the door, I'm naked out here and it's freezing!'
'Have you got the photos then'
'Yes,yes, of course I have'
'Let's see them then'
'Open the door and I'll show you'
'No - show me first, then perhaps I'll post a few on the internet while you're still locked outside'
From the groan that I heard from her I could tell the idea really turned her on and seconds later a photo slipped through the letterbox, quickly followed by a few more. I was quite suprised to see the photos - I had expected the discs that I already knew she had. I was just bending over to pick up the photos from the floor when a small metal object hit me on the back of the head - it was a door key. Emma had pushed her only means of getting back into her own house through the letterbox leaving her trapped naked outside.
I quickly pulled the door open and a shivering but flushed Emma rushed in.
'Would you really have left me naked outside while you posted the photos' she asked.
'If the weather had been warmer I might have'
'Just the idea was a massive turn-on, but not as big as the buzz I got when I pushed my key through your letterbox leaving myself naked outside with no way of getting back into my house without being totally humiliated. I even set the burglar alarm to stop myself breaking in!'
'You were so long I nearly went to bed' I replied, and Emma gasped when she realised quite how close she had come to total humiliation.
When Emma eventually calmed down we talked about various ways of exposing her. We agreed it would be better and safer if her adventures, as she liked to call them, took place well away from home as if she carried on exposing herself locally it was only a matter of time before her employers found out and she would be totally humiliated. She had came far to close to that for comfort tonight. She finally left at five in the morning, complete with key and this time wearing her coat - well I had got to look at her naked body for two hours!

I didn't see Emma for a few days, not until after my wife had returned from her parents. Emma had come round to see my wife and when my wife popped to the toilet she quietly asked if I had posted any of her photos on the internet yet. I told her I had (but not that I had already posted them before she asked me to) and just by the look on her face I could tell how excited that made her.

I don't know if, in the cold light of day, when she is sober, Emma will actually go ahead with any of the ideas we talked about for exposing her. I guess only time will tell.

I hope you have enjoyed reading about Emma and that my story has done her justice. She really is a special lady.
Here are a few more of her photos - I know she'll enjoy you looking at them.