Life likes to throw you curveballs from time to time. You know, the ones you don't see coming that hit you right between the eyes, causing your life to change forever. Well, one of those curveballs hit me recently, and I couldn't be happier about it. The following is an account of what happened. I am writing it down because I still don't believe what happened actually occurred.

My name is Kelly, I'm 32, single, and live in a nice apartment on the outskirts of the city. I work as a freelance software designer which gives me the freedom to set my own hours, and I don't have to work in one of those stuffy office buildings. I make enough money to pay the rent and live a comfortable lifestyle. Most people would say I have it made, but to me, my life is so boring. I have no social life to speak of, and I actually prefer it that way. I have had my share of fake and phony friends who will stab you in the back at the drop of a hat. I'm done with all of that.

So, to add a little excitement to my life, I like to dress in very minimal clothing. In my apartment, I only wear a t-shirt, no underwear. I stopped wearing underwear when I turned 18, but that is another story. When I do go out, to go shopping or wherever, I wear crop top tank tops with spaghetti straps or no back at all, and tight, very short spandex booty shorts. You know, the ones where the bottom of your butt cheeks are hanging out. Some say I dress like a slut, and assume that I am. I say I dress this way to show off my body within the legal limit. I don't want to sound conceited, but I think I have a great body, and I want to show it off. I'm 5'7", with long blonde hair, toned, shapely legs, and a butt most women would kill for. My 36C breasts don't hurt either.

But enough about me. On this particular day, I was heading to this old abandoned campground where I go walking twice a week. Its about 15 minutes from my apartment and has some great walking trails. My favorite is about three miles long and very secluded. In fact, I hardly ever see anyone else there. I have been going there for about six months and in that time I had seen maybe five people. I don't understand why more people don't visit this place. Its very beautiful and peaceful. Maybe it has something to do with the rumors going around about strange disappearances happening there over the years. However, every time I have gone there, nothing strange has happened to me. Until this day.

I pulled into the gravel parking lot and noticed there were no other cars around. Awesome! I have the whole place to myself. I'm somewhat disappointed because no one will see me or what I'm wearing. Today, I decided to wear just a very small beige sports bra, which was little more than a bikini top and beige spandex booty shorts, my walking shoes, a baseball cap, and sunglasses. The color of the fabric matched my skin tone so, from a distance, people would think I was naked. I got out of my car and put the keys and sunglasses under the driver's seat. I left the car unlocked since no one else was around. I didn't have to worry about someone stealing my car.

Walking to the entrance of my favorite trail, a very strange thought entered my mind. What if I was actually naked? I had never considered walking around naked before, even in my own apartment. So for me to think about getting naked in public was strange indeed. But for some reason the idea of being naked, especially outside, suddenly intrigued me. The campground was bordered by a thick, old wood forest that stretched for miles. It was isolated and secluded. Why not, I thought. No one else is around, but did I dare do it? Did I have the courage to do it?

Standing there deciding what to do, my body answered my question for me. I could feel my nipples getting hard, and suddenly it felt like small jolts of electricity pulsing through my pussy. I slid my hand into my booty shorts to feel my pussy and sure enough, I was getting wet. Well, here goes nothing, I thought. I looked around to make sure no one else was there. Satisfied I was alone, I reached up and removed my sports bra. What an amazing feeling this was! The warm sun shining on my bare breasts and a slight breeze massaging them had my nipples instantly hard. I started to think I was in one of those dreams where you are naked in a public place, but in my case, it was by choice. I was holding my top in my left hand and started rubbing my left breast with my right hand. Oh my God! I'm touching myself in public! I thought. It felt incredible, like nothing I had ever felt before. Those little pulses of electricity were now moving from my pussy and spreading out over the rest of my body.

At this point, I had to stop myself, or I was going to have an orgasm right there! Without any hesitation, I reached down and slid my booty shorts down to my ankles. I stepped out of them and placed them in my left hand as well. There, I was completely naked, except for shoes and a baseball cap! Instantly my whole body was tingling with pulses of electricity. An overwhelming feeling of ecstasy and joy came over me in that moment. I couldn't believe how amazing this felt, I wanted to kick myself for not trying something like this sooner. Here I was in my birthday suit in a public place, and I was loving it! I felt no shame or embarrassment. To the contrary, it felt like the most natural thing in the world. In that moment, I knew we, as human beings, were meant to be naked. At least, I knew I was meant to be naked.

Finally getting some measure of control over my senses, I resumed walking toward the trail entrance. Each trail is marked with a small sign just above the ground. When I got to the sign that designated my trail, I noticed a few small rocks on the ground behind it. Then, another crazy thought entered my mind. What if I left my clothes here and walked the trail naked, I thought. I was entering a new nude world I had never explored before and I was all in at this point. I was so caught up in these new feelings and sensations coursing over my naked body that I didn't want it to stop. I bent down putting my clothes on the ground and covered them with the rocks. Before I had any second thoughts, I walked away from my clothes and into an unknown world that I knew I would not come back from. I knew my life would change from now on but I was too caught up in these new sensations to worry about that now. As I walked, I could feel the gentle breeze blowing against my bare pussy. It was like a lover slowly bringing me to orgasm. The more I walked the more my body began tingling all over with electricity. Was my body doing this or was this due to my lack of clothing, I wondered. Every other time I walked this same trail with clothing on, I did not feel these sensations at all.

Being naked opened up a new awareness of the world around me and the way my body was responding. I won't say this was an overly sexual experience, but I would be lying if I said I wasn't getting really turned on. This was the naughtiest thing I had ever done. It was definitely the most sensual experience I have ever had. This is going to sound crazy but I also felt a surge of confidence that I never had before. I can't explain why all of a sudden I was more confident now than at any point in my life. If I knew all I had to do was get naked to feel this way, I would have done it a long time ago.

The trail was lined with tall pine and oak trees with a thick undergrowth. The tree limbs crisscrossed each other about 12 feet above the ground creating a thick canopy that blocked most of the sunlight. Before today, I had never really noticed the trees or bushes on either side of the trail. I never really noticed the various birds and the different songs they sing to each other. I never noticed the squirrels scurrying amongst the trees as they chatter back and forth with each other. Now that I'm naked, I am noticing much more about nature and the world around me. Being in the shade, I'm still cool as the warm breeze envelopes my entire body. I get the sense that this was how nature, God, intended us to be. I was meant to be naked!

I was in such a state of euphoria that I was shocked to realize I had reached the end of the trail. It usually takes me about an hour to walk to the end of the trail but I didn't have my watch on or my cell phone with me so it was difficult to say for sure. One thing that was for sure was that my pussy was throbbing so much I knew I was on the verge of having an orgasm. The pleasure, from the air and wind gently blowing on my clit as I walked, was slowly building but I pushed that to the back of my mind to focus on all of the other sensations I was feeling all over my body. But now, having reached the end of the trail, I knew my pussy needed my full attention!

I looked around to make sure no one else was visible, but to be honest at this point I could have cared less. I slowly lowered my right hand down to my pussy and began to rub my clit. My heartbeat was already racing as I realized I was naked in public, touching myself, and about to have an orgasm. My clit was already super sensitive and my pussy so wet that I knew it wouldn't take long for me to climax. Oh my God, I'm naked, masturbating in public! What would my family think? At this point, it didn't matter. The only thing I cared about in this moment was releasing the sexual tension that had been building up in my pussy the over the past hour. Then suddenly, all the muscles in my body clenched and my knees buckled as wave after beautiful wave of pleasure erupted from my pussy and coursed through my body. I sank to the ground on my knees as I reveled in the most intense orgasm I had ever had. Luckily, the ground was covered in a soft layer of leaves and as I looked down I saw a small puddle of my pussy fluid coating the leaves underneath me.

Slowly, my heartbeat returned to normal and I was able to regain some of my senses. First, I'm walking around naked in public and now I'm masturbating in public! What is happening to me? What is wrong with me? I asked myself. Immediately, a thought popped into my mind, there is nothing wrong with me. I just had the most enjoyable hike along this trail as well as the most intense orgasm of my life. No one was around to see me and even if they were who cares. I shouldn't feel shame or embarrassment about anything I had just experienced. I just had the most sensual experience of my life and I wasn't going to diminish that with silly notions of shame or embarrassment. I slowly stood up, wiped a couple leaves off my knees, and began to stretch. As I stretched, I replayed the last hour or so and realized I was becoming, or had become, a new person. For the first time in my life I saw myself as a beautiful, confident, sexy, sensual, woman, and human being. While still in a state of euphoria and with a big smile on my face, I started heading back along the trail to the parking lot.

As I'm walking back, actually I think I was skipping, I could feel my breasts bouncing and moving freely without being constricted by some stupid bra or tight shirt. Then it hit me. Freedom! That's what I have been missing all my life. Freedom! The freedom to be me, the freedom to live my life as I see fit, the freedom from society's outdated rules, regulations, and control. I understand society has to have certain rules, or laws, in place or it would be total anarchy. However, laws against simply being naked should not exist. Whoever came up with those laws obviously never felt the freedom of being naked, especially outside in nature. They missed out on the absolute joy that being free of clothing can bring. Nothing in my life before now has brought me as much happiness and joy as being naked. How can that be wrong? How can that be something to be ashamed of? How can that be something to be embarrassed about? Maybe I can change society to be more accepting of nudity. I can't be the only person that feels this way.

I see my car ahead in the parking lot and realize my hike is about over. My heart sinks a little at the realization that I will have to put my clothes back on to go home. Then another thought pops into my mind, why not just stay naked? I really don't want to put my clothes back on because I'm having so much fun without them. So what if someone sees me? At this point, I really don't care. Maybe I'll just grab my clothes and put them in the back seat just in case I get pulled over by the cops. That way I can quickly cover up if needed.

I make my way over to where I stashed my clothes and suddenly realize they are gone. My clothes had disappeared! I start to panic a little at the thought someone else is nearby and had taken my clothes. There are no other cars in the parking lot so they would have to be hiding in the trees nearby. I look around and scan the tree line but I see no one. Finally, I yell out "Ok, jokes over! Give me back my clothes!" Silence. I yell out again, but all I hear are the birds chirping. I walked all the way around the parking lot even venturing inside the tree line a few feet. No sign of anyone or my clothes. I end up back at the place where I stashed my clothes and notice the rocks had been moved. Searching the surrounding area, I noticed a small scrap of material a few feet away. It was a piece of either my top or shorts. I kept moving in the same direction and saw another scrap of material. Then, I found a small cluster of shredded fabric lying on the ground. I realized what had happened, much to my dismay, my clothes had been ripped to shreds by some animal or group of animals.

Well, I had no choice now. I had to go home naked, but I was excited about it. The more time I could spend naked the better. I walked back to my car, and grabbed the keys and sunglasses from under the driver's seat. I was about to sit down when I felt a familiar trickle of moisture start to run down my left thigh. Oh no, I thought. I can't have a big wet spot on the car seat. Then I remembered I had a towel in the trunk from when I used to go to the gym. I went to the back of the car and opened the trunk. I finally found the towel, laid it on the driver's seat and sat down. I closed the door and started the car. I thought about my route back to my apartment. It was the middle of the afternoon on a weekday so most people are at work. There should be very little traffic on the roads and there were no stop lights on the way back that I had to worry about. Feeling satisfied I could really do this, I backed my car up and pulled out of the parking lot.

I lowered the driver's side window to let the cool air in my car so I wouldn't have to run the air conditioner. The rush of air over my naked body felt wonderful! So wonderful, I lowered the passenger side window as well. I tried to concentrate on driving but my mind was focused on the tingling sensation building in my pussy again as the rush of air was flowing over my body.

Why do we have to wear clothes? This feels so amazing! I can feel my nipples are already hard again and I begin to massage my right breast. I can't believe I'm about to masturbate in my car while driving. I slide my right hand down to my wet pussy and slowly start rubbing my clit. It's almost as if my body has taken total control and my mind is at its mercy. Every nerve in my body is tingling as I see the outskirts of the city. This is it. Someone is bound to see me masturbating in my car.

Luckily, the roads are two lane roads so no one can pull up beside me. I come to the first stop sign and see only few cars going in the opposite direction. If anyone did see me, they would think I was wearing a tube top or strapless dress. They would have no idea I was naked, and playing with myself! I come to the second stop sign and as I'm waiting to make a left turn, a guy in a truck must have seen me because he honked his horn twice as he drove past me. I just stuck my left hand out the window and waved at him.

At the last stop sign, things got a little more interesting. There was a lot more traffic than usual so I had to sit there while trying to make another left turn. As I am sitting there, a woman on a bicycle rolls up next to me. She looked to be in her late thirties or early forties. Her blonde hair was tied up in a pony tail. She was wearing tight biking shorts and a sports bra. She stops and looks right at me as I'm still rubbing my clit. At first I see a shocked look on her face, but then she smiles and winks at me.

"Looks like fun. Wish I could do that." she said.

I smile back at her and say, "This is the most fun I've had in my life. You should try it."

"Don't have a car. I only have this bike. Plus I don't think I would have the nerve to be naked in public." she replied.

"Bet it would be more fun on a bike!", I said. "Today is the first day I have ever been naked in public and its the most amazing experience I have ever had. I didn't think I had the nerve to do this either, but now I love being naked. I don't think I'll ever wear clothes again!", I told her.

She laughed, "With a body like yours, you shouldn't! I like how confident you are. Maybe I will have the courage to be naked like you one day."

"No time like the present." I said.

I saw my chance to turn and waved goodbye to her. I turn in at my apartment complex without further encounters. My apartment building is at the back of the complex, surrounded on three sides by tall evergreen shrubs. My building is four stories tall with sixteen units. Eight on the front and eight on the back with stairs on both sides. My apartment is on the top floor so I would have to walk thirty feet to the stairs and climb four flights of stairs without being seen. I'm so focused on how to get back to my apartment without being seen that I totally forgot I was still rubbing my clit this whole time. It was then that I felt another orgasm building within my pussy. I figured I could just grab my towel, wrap it around me, and walk to my apartment without getting into too much trouble.

Just then, my phone rang. I answered it and its one of my best clients. He wants to discuss upgrades to the software I wrote for his company three months ago. As I'm on the phone, my mind switches to business mode and without realizing it, I get out of my car and shut the door, leaving the towel behind. I climbed the stairs and opened the door to my apartment. I ended the call with my client and it was then I realized I was still naked. I had totally forgotten my towel. I put the phone down and began to vigorously rub my clit. I needed to have an orgasm and fast! I thought about being naked in public earlier, about being seen by the guy in the truck and the woman on the bike. I thought about walking naked from my car to my apartment. Suddenly, my body seized and a massive, glorious orgasm erupted sending waves of sexual pleasure throughout my body. My knees buckled again and I fell to the floor as my body continued to spasm as wave after wave of ecstasy rippled through my naked body. I must have blacked out because the next thing I knew I was sitting up and there was a puddle of milky white liquid on the floor leaking out of my pussy. When I was able to stand, I walked to the bathroom to grab a towel to clean up the mess I had made. Once I had cleaned up my pussy fluid, I went to the kitchen to get something to drink. After I was refreshed, I decided to take a shower to clean myself up.

Usually, after my shower, I would normally put on a t-shirt to walk around my apartment. Now, I wanted to stay naked for as long as possible. I went back to the kitchen to grab a bite to eat, then sat down at my computer to try to figure out what was happening to me. I spent two hours searching in vain for an explanation. I don't like labels so I don't really know what to call myself because I don't consider myself a nudist/naturist or an exhibitionist. I just love to be naked! I'm not sure there is a term for that. I continue to read over my search results when I hear a knock at the door. When I open the door, there is my neighbor from downstairs naked just like me, except for some slip on sandals. After a few seconds of stunned silence, I finally spoke.

"Uh...hi Rachel. Didn't expect to see you...naked!"

"Hi Kelly...I hope you don't mind. I saw you getting out of your car naked and I took a chance you would be ok with me being naked." she said.

"Of course. I have no problem with you being naked, if you don't have a problem with me being naked." I replied.

"That's why I'm here. Can we talk?" she asked.

I let her come in and offered her a seat in the living room. I asked if she wanted something to drink but she declined. We don't really talk a lot so I wouldn't consider us friends but we are friendly to each other when we do talk. Rachel is 26 and about the same height as me, with shoulder length black hair. Her breasts are about a cup smaller than mine but just as perky. I noticed she shaves her pussy just like me. She seemed somewhat nervous as she clasped her hands together over her knees.

"So what brings you up here.....naked?" I joked.

"I thought I was the only one around here that liked to be naked. I was beginning to think there was something wrong with me and that I was some kind of weirdo or...pervert." she said. It looked like tears were forming in her eyes.

"Then I saw you get out of your car naked and walk to your apartment like it was something you did every day. Today was the first time I saw you like that and thought maybe you liked being naked as much as I did. I thought maybe I wasn't alone after all." she said. That's when the tears started falling. I grabbed a tissue and sat beside her on the couch.

"Here take this." I said as I handed her the tissue.

"No, you are not alone and you are not a weirdo or some freaking pervert. Just because you like being naked doesn't mean there is something wrong with you." I replied. "Today was the first day I have ever tried anything like this and I love it. I never thought I would love being naked but here I am." I continued. Then I proceeded to tell her about what happened to me today and how I ended up naked and loving it.

"Wait, you went to the old abandoned hippie camp?" she asked.

"Yes, I have been going hiking there twice a week for the past six months. There are some great hiking trails there. I didn't know it was an abandoned hippie camp though" I replied.

"Oh my god, seriously? It was very popular back in the 70s but then they all up and left because all of their clothes mysteriously disappeared. It was kind of funny they all left naked but nobody ever found their clothes. At first they started blaming each other and the police were called in. No one took them seriously because of all the illegal substances being consumed, but then one of the members put their last remaining articles of clothing in the middle of the camp to try and catch whoever was taking their clothes. Someone else set up a hidden camera to record who took the clothes. Then the next day, as expected, the clothes were gone except for a few small scraps of fabric. When the film was reviewed, a group of squirrels and a couple of raccoons were seen fighting over and ripping apart the pile of clothes. Everyone was so freaked out they all packed up what they had and left that same day. They sent the film to the police and since then hardly anyone ever goes there anymore." Rachel said.

"Well that explains why I hardly see anyone when I go there.", I replied. "I guess as long as you don't leave your clothes lying around, the animals will leave you alone. Looks like I will be going there naked from now on!", I said.

Rachel smiled and then looked down at her trembling hands. "Can you keep a secret?" she asked.

"Of course." I replied.

"Late at night when everyone is asleep or inside their apartment, I love to walk around the complex naked. I don't mean just our building, I mean the whole complex. One night I actually went walking on the sidewalk in front of the complex. I would have gone further but I heard a car coming and turned and ran all the way back to my apartment. You think I'm strange don't you?"

"Absolutely not!" I said. "In fact, how about we both walk around the complex naked tonight?"

"Really? You would do that with me? I would love that!" she exclaimed.

"Sounds like fun!" I replied.

My phone rang again and it was another client who needed help with a technical issue. Rachel left but said she would come back when she was ready to go for her walk. It was a little past 1:00 am when she knocked on my door. We both walked down the stairs and into the parking lot to begin our naked walk.

As we were walking, she told me how she came to love being naked. She lived alone like me, so she didn't see the need to wear clothes in her apartment. Eventually, it became second nature for her to be naked, when one night she ordered pizza. She opened the door forgetting that she was naked. The look on the delivery guys face was priceless she said. After that, she wanted others to see her naked but didn't want to get arrested. She wanted to be naked as much as possible, even outside. That's when she started walking naked at night around our building at first. Once she got more confident and bold, she started walking naked around the entire complex. She wished she could go to work naked, go shopping naked, and be naked all the time. We both agreed on that. I asked her if she ever got aroused or turned on when she was outside naked. She said all the time, just like right now. We walked all the way around the entire apartment complex without encountering another person. When we got back to our apartment building, another crazy idea pops into my mind.

I turned to Rachel and asked, "How far are you willing to take this?"

She looked at me and asked, "What do you mean?"

I said,"Let's go on a naked adventure right now."

Rachel asks, "What kind of naked adventure?"

I replied, "All this walking has made me hungry. Let's walk down to the 24 hour grocery store 3 blocks away."

Suddenly, her jaw dropped. She had a surprised look on her face. I continued, "You said you wanted to go shopping naked, right? There is hardly anyone awake at this hour, no body will see us except the store clerks and a handful of people that may be shopping. This may be our only chance to get away with something like this. Plus it will be a good way to gauge how people react to two naked women out on a shopping spree."

I could tell Rachel was hesitant at first, but then she had a big smile on her face. "Ok, let's do it!" she exclaimed. I told her to go get her debit card and meet me back here as I walked to my apartment to get my debit card. When I come back out, she was already downstairs waiting on me. I noticed any hesitation or nervousness was gone from her face, replaced with excitement and joy. Finally, we set off on our first naked adventure, a journey that would change our lives forever.

We reach the sidewalk in front of our apartment complex, turn, and head toward the 24-hour grocery store. It was only three blocks, but it seemed like three miles. The sidewalk was well lit at night so anyone driving by would definitely see two naked women walking confidently as if it was a normal thing to do at night. Which it will be if I have my way. After a couple of minutes, we hear a car coming up behind us. I tell Rachel not to panic just keep walking as if the car wasn't there. As the car gets closer, the driver honks the horn twice but luckily passes us without any further attention.

When we get to the second block, things get a little more interesting. A group of six people come out of a restaurant, three women, three men. Employees going home for the night. They stop us and ask us what we were doing walking around naked. Before I could say anything, Rachel started talking and told them we were nudists and we just love the freedom of being naked. She told them we were going shopping at the 24-hour grocery store up the street. They seemed stunned that we were not ashamed or embarrassed to be walking around naked. We made no effort to try to cover ourselves. Why should we? In that moment, we were having the most fun we had ever had. As far as we were concerned, we were doing nothing wrong. We chatted with them for a few more minutes since they seemed genuinely interested in hearing what we had to say. They were all friendly and respectful. No derogatory comments or anything like that.

They wished us good luck and we continued on toward the store. We see 2 sets of headlights coming toward us on the other side of the street. The first car passes us but the second car slows down a bit and honks their horn. We just keep walking and the other car just keeps on going past us.

We reach the third block and see the store at the end of the block. Suddenly, I hear a familiar voice behind me, "Fancy meeting you here. I see you are really into this nudity thing. And you brought a friend to join you." I turn around to see the same woman on the bicycle from earlier today. She is still on her bike, but she has changed her outfit, now she is wearing a bikini top and a pair of booty shorts, the kind I like to wear. Well, used to. Ha! Ha!

"Nice seeing you again. Yes, I'm having so much fun I may never wear clothes again! This is my neighbor, Rachel. She lives downstairs from me at our apartment complex." I reply.

"Does everyone at your apartment complex walk around naked? If so, maybe I should move there!" she said jokingly.

"Don't know for sure. I just found out today that she walks around naked. There may be others hopefully.", I said.

"My name is Jennifer by the way. May I ask how you both came to be naked?", she asked. I told her about what happened to me at the campground and the events that followed. Then Rachel told her about how she came to love being naked. She listened intently to what we said and finally she replied, "Wow! You both make it sound like so much fun. Maybe I should try it."

"Go for it!", I said.

She gasped, "What, here, now?"

"Yes, right now! Come shopping with us...naked!" exclaimed Rachel.

Suddenly, Jennifer leaned her bike against the side of the store, then reached behind her and untied her bikini top. She then placed her bikini top in the basket on the back of her bike. Then, she removed her booty shorts and placed them in the same basket. Jennifer had a very toned body, probably from riding her bike around town. She had smaller breasts, and long shapely legs. She was slightly shorter than me and she doesn't completely shave her pubic hair. She had a thin landing strip instead. She secured her bike and turned to us and said, "All right then, let's go shopping!"

The three of us walk into the store and notice about two dozen people. More than I would have anticipated for this time of night. Nevertheless, I told Rachel and Jennifer not to panic, just remain calm and focus on how much fun we are having being naked. At first, no one seemed to pay any attention to the three of us. Then I started to hear a few gasps, followed by laugher. We only came to get a few items so it didn't take us long to get what we needed. Jennifer had more things to get, and we didn't want to leave her alone, so we stayed a little longer to help her. As we are walking up to check out, I hear a man yell out, "Sheriff, thank God you are here! Arrest these three harlots for walking around here naked! They are a disgrace!"

We look toward the entrance and sure enough there is the sheriff looking at us with a scowl on his face. Well, I guess we are going to jail tonight, I thought. He turned to the man who yelled and said, "Calm down John. I'll handle this." Then he approached us and asked, "Well ladies, care to explain yourselves?"

Before we could respond, the store manager came over and spoke to the sheriff. "It's alright Matt, I gave these ladies permission to come to my store naked and shop tonight. It's usually dead in here this time of night anyway, though tonight has been busier than usual. Besides, I have been considering reinstating the old store policy like before. I do miss the old days."

The sheriff looked at the store manager and said, "Really David? Still pining for the old ways from 50 years ago I see. Better to let it go. It was fun while it lasted but those days are gone. Time to move on."

"Why should we be the only ones to have such fun? I think it's time a new generation gets to experience the same fun we had." David replied. "Remember, we used to say nudity never goes out of style. It can't hurt to try."

"You're really serious about this? Do you realize the negative publicity you will receive when this gets out? You'll have more protesters outside than you will customers inside. I would really hate to see you lose your business David, but when the mayor hears about this you know she is going to shut you down."

Suddenly, Jennifer stepped forward and said, "Oh, I wouldn't say that Matt. In fact, I think David has a great idea."

"Mayor Adams!", several people including the sheriff exclaimed all at once.

"These two lovely young ladies took it upon themselves to introduce me to the fun and joy of being naked and I will be forever grateful to them. I wasn't around when David had a nudist grocery store, but I want to experience what that was like. He has my full approval to bring it back and I will help him in any way I can to promote it. In fact, as of right now, all laws and regulations against public nudity are null and void. No one is to be arrested for being naked anywhere in town. Those wishing to live a naked life can now do so freely."

Suddenly, there erupted lots of cheers and clapping from most of the customers in the store. Quickly, many of those cheering began removing their clothes as well, including David and the store clerk working the cash register. The sheriff just rolled his eyes.

"Mayor Adams, I really hope you know what you are doing. I would advise against this decision, but I see I'm out numbered. Very well, if this is the direction you want to go, I won't stand in your way. I will inform my deputies nudity is legal once again."

"Thank you, Matt. I really appreciate your support.", Jennifer said. The sheriff wished us all goodnight and quickly left the store. We all paid for our items and Rachel and I left the store while Jennifer stayed behind to talk to David. After a few minutes, Jennifer exited the store with a big smile on her face.

"I can't thank you two enough. This has been the most fun and thrilling experience I think I have ever had. I never dreamed I would love being naked so much!", she exclaimed. She then walked over to her bike and grabbed her clothes. She then proceeded to throw them in the trash can nearby.

"Guess I won't be needing these anymore!" she said.

"See, I told you how much fun it was!", I said.

"Well, now you get to live your dream of never having to wear clothes again! Actually, I think we all share that dream now! How about we donate all of our clothes to charity tomorrow? For me, the sooner I'm rid of my clothes the better! They are useless and worthless if you ask me!"

"Sounds good to me. The sooner the better.", I reply.

"Wait a minute. I still have to go to work tomorrow. Kelly works from her apartment, but I still have to go to the office, and you are the mayor so you can set your own dress code. I know my boss will not be too happy if I show up to work tomorrow naked." Rachel said.

"Rachel, I know you. You work as a legal assistant to the communications director, correct?" Jennifer asked.

"Yes.", Rachel replied.

"Well, I have heard great things about your work ethic and your job performance. I think a promotion is in order. Starting tomorrow, you are now my new assistant. I will need your help promoting the new nudity friendly policy. As far as dress code, the only suit you are required to wear is your birthday suit!" Jennifer said.

Rachel gasped and put her hand to her mouth. Then, she started jumping up and down with a big smile on her face. "Thank you, thank you, Thank you! I can't believe it! This is like a dream come true! I promise I will do my best and not let you down. We will make this a naked city and the envy of the world."

"That's what I want to hear! I love your enthusiasm!" Jennifer exclaimed.

Then, Jennifer turned to me and said, "We also need your services to help promote our new naked city. Can you build and maintain a website for us that explains what we are doing here and promote our new naked lifestyle?"

"Yes, absolutely. I'll start work on it tomorrow." I replied.

The three of us hugged and said our goodbyes. Jennifer got on her bike and headed home. Rachel and I made our way back to our apartment building. On the way, we encountered more people curious about why we were walking around naked. We told them it was now legal to be naked in public and many decided to join us in our new naked lifestyle. We returned to our apartments and said goodnight.

I'm still so excited about the reality of never having to wear clothes again. I never dreamed being naked would make me so happy and bring me so much joy. Now, I actually get to promote a naked lifestyle in hopes that others will find as much joy and happiness as I have.