Being Nude

Being Nude

Sunday, May 15, 2011

A Mystery


When I first purchased my first house that was outside of the city sprawl it was separated by what they called a green belt, which was acres of land consisting of fields and bush. I had a dog and I used to drive to this wooded area and park on the shoulder of the road, which wasn’t a busy road by any means. I used to let the dog run loose as we walked along this old path, which no body used except the odd jogger as far as I knew. I had a habit of taking my clothes off and put them behind a big rock and walk along this path stark naked as being nude turns me on and still does. I had done this many of times then once back at this rock I would put my clothes back on and go to the car and drive back home. For some reason I always left my wallet and keys hidden under the seat of the car. I did get caught once walking naked when I met this jogger coming towards me on this path. There was nothing I could do as it happened all to quick and as he passed me he just said good morning and I just said hi. I kept on walking on this path and further ahead it led to another one which brought me back to where I had started from. I did this for a few years and one other time I heard voices ahead of me and this time I was able to take cover behind a bush and saw two joggers, one man and a woman running along this same path and they had no idea that I was around as my dog happened to be close to me and I was able to grab him. As I said I had done this many times, but this one time I went there putting my clothes behind this big rock and when I had returned to get dress my clothes were not there. Here I was stark naked and my car parked on the shoulder of the road which was a good hundred and fifty feet away. I had to go in open part of the field to get there. As this was a hot summer day I was only wearing short pants, underwear and a tee shirt. My hart was beating fast at this moment as the car looked very far away and as I started running across this open stretch of field naked to get to it. Fortunately no cars came and I made it OK. Here I was sitting in my car naked thinking what if for some reason the police stops me as I slowly drove home. Once at my house I still had another problem. I had to get out of my car and get in to the house without being seen with no clothes on. I don’t know if I was seen or not and once inside I tried to figure were my clothes went as they were not easily seen where I had put them and I didn’t see any one else around except these joggers. I kept on going there naked for a long time, but kept a spare pair of pants and a t shirt in the car and never had any problems since.

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