Streaking in a new place

My girlfriend and I had moved into a new place, she worked days I worked mostly nights so when I got off work she was either going to bed or in bed. So one night I came home she was in bed and I was bored nothing on t.v. as I would sit up and watch due to being wired up from work. So I got the notion I'm going streaking. The apartment was upstairs over another with a long staircase. Off I went across a rocky parking lot it actually hurt my feet but nothing was stopping me. I walked up the one way street to the main street call Roan St. Which was very busy at all times of the day night you name it. There was a gas station at the end of the street it was closed so I walked through the lot to the side walk to a garage that worked on cars up the sidewalk, a car was coming up the street I ran up a street that didn't have streetlights in the dark so no one would see me. Car passed I made it back to the side walk I walked back to our apartment, I forget about the bar up the street, it was a popular bar in the area called Nashville sound, well it was closing., As I made my way I could hear people screaming hollering and it scared the hell out of me so I started running, ran through the gas station parking lot up the street as cars from the bar were going down the street. Man it made me excited to think I could have been caught, I never wanted to be seen, I loved just being naked were I shouldn't be, but now I'm like it would have been cool to have gotten seen, I think the people would have understood and probably hooped and hollered. But I'll never know