Maya's Story Ch. 03 Planning

Friends may have thinking that story is a little bit slow, but I am trying to write this story as per India's social framework, where nudity in public is totally unacceptable. They may have face the charges of indecency. A great humiliation to the family, and may be forced to leave the society. That's why my characters are moving forward very carefully considering all the risk factors. Of course there is big excitement in exhibitionism but at present it is not possible openly in Indian society.

Maya was excited at the thought that she had narrowly escaped being caught. The idea of going to the balcony in her bra and panties was thrilling. A new thought came to her mind: why not go out the balcony completely naked in the darkness of night? This thought sent a jolt of electricity through her veins. The thought kept haunting her mind.

Asha came for her yoga workout at regular time, but Maya didn't seem as energetic as usual. She looked a bit lost. In a slightly concerned tone, Asha asked, "What's the matter, Maya? Do you not feeling well? Take a break today. I'll do my workout like I usually do."

"No, I'm perfectly fine. Nothing's wrong with me," Maya said, changing the subject.

Even during their evening walk, Maya was quite calm, whereas she usually has some new topic to talk about. They usually sat in the garden for quite a while, but today Maya went back home quite early. Asha kept thinking to herself, wondering what was in Maya's mind that was making her so restless.

When she got home, Maya's restlessness grew even more intense. As soon as it got dark outside, she went out into the living room's balcony to observe. The entire society was glowing in front of her. Because of this, her balcony was also well-lit. From the balconies of the eight 14-story towers flanking the garden in front of her balcony, from people strolling in the garden, from cars arriving at the society's main gate, from the watchman--anyone could spot her. It was very suiciding to take any risks here.

The bedroom balcony was relatively darker. But not so dark that nothing could be seen from outside. However, being there, she could only be seen by a limited number of people. Since most of the bedrooms in the building across had air conditioning, the curtains on the balcony side were always drawn. This was a plus point for Maya.

Maya came into the bedroom and took off all her clothes. She stood in front of the mirror completely naked, admiring herself. After turning off all the lights, she slowly opened the balcony door. The first gust of the cool night air that brushed against her naked body sent a shiver through her spine. Her heart was pounding so loudly that she could hear its sound clearly.

Standing there for ten minutes was nothing short of an intoxication for Maya. She had thoughts that Indian society had no place for today's stunt. No one could even think in dreams. The fear of humiliation if she were caught was tormenting her, but the thrill she was feeling was even more overwhelming.

She had already stopped wearing clothes at night when she was alone. At night, she often went out into the balcony naked. The time she spent there was also increasing. Walking around the entire house naked gave her a completely different kind of thrill. At present she didn't want to tell anyone about this new obsession of her, But she also thought that anyone could be naked behind closed walls in loneliness, there's no real bravery in that. The real thrill is going outside.

Maya was thinking of taking someone in her confidence. Her husband Manish wouldn't mind her being nude inside the house, but he probably wouldn't tolerate for parading her body on the balcony. He will not allow in any condition for exhibiting outside. But loneliness was pushing her to take a bigger risk. Her best friend, Asha, came in the mind. But she was well aware of her conservative views. May be she just stope coming here?

Maya decided to share her secret with Asha slowly, in such a way that everything would seem like gradual development to her. For this, she needs to treat Asha in a bit of psychological way, so that her hesitation diminishes and she opens up a little, only then will she be able to get any help.

When Asha came home in the evening, Maya was still in her robe. Asha was a little surprised, because she was used to seeing Maya in her gym clothes. "What's the matter, Maya? Aren't you going to work out today? Go change into your gym clothes quickly," Asha said.

"No, I don't intend to wear my gym clothes today. We've been exercising for so many days; it's also important to check what effect it's had on our bodies." Saying this, Maya took off her robe. Now she was in a tight bra and panty that did little to cover and a lot to reveal.

"What's this, Maya? You're going to work out in just a bra and panty? Have some shame." There was a look of slight embarrassment on Asha's face.

"How will it be observed whether our bodies has improvement in baggy clothes? Now I'm going to do a little exercise, you just observe that difference at what extent is." Saying this, Maya started jogging.

Asha sat on the sofa and watched carefully. In fact, her body had improved a lot. The fat whatever was on her body was gone. But she still didn't have a sporty look. Maya spread her legs a little and placed her hands on the ground behind her. Her nipples were trying to peek out from her bra. Her camel toe was clearly visible in her panties. Asha was stunned by her figure, outlined through the thin fabric of her bra, and the tight fit of her panties. But she deliberately didn't interrupt; she was enjoying it a little. Seeing Maya's boldness, she also felt a little regret that she didn't have the same courage.

"So, tell me, did you feel anything? Did it make a difference?" Maya asked, feigning curiosity.

"Yeah, there is a difference, but for the kind of body you want, you'll have to sweat it out at the gym," Asha said thoughtfully.

"Alright, that's good. Now, let's check your body." Maya said abruptly.

Hearing this, Asha panicked and said, "Oh no, I can't do that."

"Consider this an order from your guru. I need to see for myself how much of a difference there is," Maya said in a commanding tone.

Asha found logic in what Maya was saying. She slowly took off her clothes. Her bra and panties covered almost her entire butt, and only a little cleavage was visible between her breasts.

Maya said, "Now start with a jog, and then do some asanas ( exercise). That way I'll get a proper idea of the fat." By saying this, Maya sat down on the couch.

Asha started jogging. She had lost some fat through weight loss, but the layers of fat were still present on her belly, thighs, biceps, and waist, which were clearly visible while she exercised.

Maya took her hand and led her into the bedroom. There, she had Asha stand in front of a full-length mirror. She pinched and held the layer of fat on her stomach and waist to show her.

"There's been a lot of improvement. You had a lot of fat, and now we really need to go to the gym." Maya explained.

Asha hadn't even realized she'd been in just her bra and panties for the past fifteen minutes, moving from one room to another.

"Come on, let's start today's workout." Maya said, spreading out a yoga mat.

"In clothes like these?" Asha said, widening her eyes in surprise.

"Yeah, what's the big deal? Who's going to be watching here? The fewer clothes you wear, the more flexible your body becomes," Maya said, explaining her philosophy.

Contrary to expectations, Asha agreed. The two of them completed their exercises as part of their daily routine. Dressed in jogging outfits, they headed out for a walk.

"Good thing you didn't explain the walking techniques in your new yoga dress. I would have had to disobey my guru's orders this time." Asha said with a laugh.

Hearing this, Maya breathed a sigh of relief. It meant that handling Asha wasn't as difficult as she had thought. She scheduled a half-hour of the gym and a half-hour of swimming at 11 AM, starting tomorrow morning. She also instructed Asha to order a swimsuit.

Manish's tour was ending within one or two days. Today was her chance to do something exciting. The thought of getting out of the house had already taken hold in her mind. Around 11 PM, she pulled up a chair on the bedroom balcony and sat down, her feet propped up on the top of the glass railing. As expected, there were no spectators in the opposite building across from her. The cold wind felt wonderfully soothing on her naked body. She didn't risk using her phone, as the light from the screen would have illuminated her body, making her naked body clearly visible from the opposite building. She slowly caressed her breasts and pussy. God knows Her half-open eyes in pleasure were waiting for whom.

After midnight, Maya came to the living room balcony door. The main gate in front appeared quiet; no cars had come by since a long time. There was absolutely no noise on the inner roads. After 11 p. m., the garden lights were dimmed. The garden was cleared out. Maya quietly opened the door and stepped onto the balcony. Before her the balconies of all eight towers. Streetlights and the lights in the projections at slab level of each floor made the light shimmer. With a pounding heart, Maya moved right up to the glass railing. There was enough light on the balcony that she could be seen from a distance. She felt a strange thrill. But standing there for too long wasn't free off dangers.

Maya's gaze fell on the roof of the towers. The place felt safe. There she could comfortably stroll in the open air. She decided to go up to the roof. She saw a risk in taking the elevator--the guard downstairs could observe which floor the elevator was called for and where it went. But it was too many stairs to climb to the 14th floor.

Maya stepped out of the house wearing a robe. She took the stairs down two floors and called the elevator to go back up. On the fourteenth floor, she had to go up the stairs to the terrace. The terrace door had a handle lock on it. She felt a little disappointed. On her way up, she had watched from the elevator's glass window. She didn't see anyone on any floor. Frustrated at not being able to reach the terrace, she thought, why not go down naked to her own floor? But she felt unsafe taking the elevator. Around the elevator shaft were winding staircases on three sides. Those stairs offered a good hiding spot behind the shaft.

Maya took off her robe and held it in her hand; at every landing there was the risk of being seen from the floor above or below. She tiptoed down the stairs. On each floor she had to walk through the lobby past the elevator to grab the next stair. On every floor there was a good chance someone from an apartment would step out. Her cheeks were flushed with excitement, and her pulse was racing. Before long, she was standing in the lobby on her eighth floor. The elevator was still on the fourteenth floor, which meant she could use it. After waiting a moment in the lobby, she opened the digital lock and stepped inside.

Maya's face was glowing with satisfaction at today's act. Lying on the bed, she thought that being naked outside the house was incredibly thrilling. The roof was the perfect spot for it--you could stay up there as long as you wanted. But she'd have to come up with a plan to get the key.

At 10 AM, Maya was standing in the basement's control room. She was wearing a sleeveless top that showed deep cleavage. Between the low-waist jeans and the top, about two inches of her smooth well toned waist was visible. Even a slight lift of her arm revealed her navel. Her sharp features, accented by bright red lipstick, were incredibly alluring. The ever-present, dancing smile on her face was enough to captivate anyone. She was a master of the art of mesmerizing those before her.

Maya was explaining her problem to the attendant with a seductive smile. Her body, scented with a light fragrance, her deep cleavage, and the occasional glimpse of her navel were enough to intoxicate the attendant. Maya needed the key of the terrace upto the evening to expose her warm clothes in the sun. The attendant agreed without any hesitation. He didn't even think it was necessary to ask the society officials. After thanking him with a promise to return the key in the evening, Maya went back to her apartment.

First, Maya took her warm clothes--blankets, sweaters, and so on--up to the terrace and spreader in direct sun light. She walked around, inspecting everything. She could stay there for as long as she wanted without any danger. She called Asha and postponed her gym session by a day.

Maya took her car and headed straight for the market. Her car passed in front of the control room, and she smiled and waved to the attendant. The attendant was overjoyed. At the computerized key maker's shop in the market, she got a duplicate key for the terrace.

Around three in the afternoon, Maya went back up to the terrace and retrieved her clothes. She also checked the terrace's duplicate key, and it was working fine. She went down to the basement, returned the key to the same attendant in the control room, and came back smiling. The attendant's shift changed at 4 PM, and Maya didn't want too many people to know about the key. After saying thank you and telling her to call if he needed anything and she returned.

Manish was coming back late tonight. While thinking, she got busy making Manish's favorite dinner. Poor Manish had no idea that tonight was going to be destructive.