This is the story of a nudist girl and her husband. It tells how she introduced him to nudity, and exhibitionism
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When I was still in school, I used to spend my summer days walking around the house and the whole farm wearing nothing but a pair of sandals on my feet. My mother and father had practiced nudity here since they were married and it just came natural that I would do the same. I had learned to appreciate the freedom of going without clothes. Mom and Dad both worked, leaving me to stay home and take care of the house when they were gone. I seldom even gave a thought when I walked past a mirror in the house and saw my nude body. I did the dishes after breakfast and ran the sweeper, then went out and fed the dogs, all while wearing nothing but something on my feet to keep from getting stone bruises or anything like that. When I was growing up, mom had warned me that we had to always wear something when we were around people. Whenever we went out shopping or to a restaurant to eat, Mom and I wore nothing but a long spring coat over us and we both wore stockings so it looked to the casual observer that we were dressed. Dad used to enjoy knowing we were naked under our coats in public. He usually had on just some sweats with nothing under them too. We also liked to go somewhere in just our cots, then on the way home. Mom and I would open our coats and if it was night time, we would get out of the car and take our coats off and stand by the car naked while traffic went by.
One night, they were both doing some shopping after work and were both dressed from working and they were hit by a tractor-trailer and killed. Both died instantly, but left me alone to take care of the house. I was old enough to live by myself and was able to stay on at the farm without having to go live with a relative. It was a lot of work for just me but I did have my uncles and aunts to help when I needed it. A lawsuit against the trucking company and the insurance money... Läs hela novellen
