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« on: July 21, 2019, 11:12:42 PM »
I used to be able to walk in the woods next to my house on occasion properly attired but now, with the advent of game cameras, I no longer have that luxury. Last year I even found one right at the back of my yard on the trail where I enter the woods.
Now I’m only properly attired around the house. My normal routine in the morning is to ready my lunch cooler and take it and my backpack to the truck as soon as I get up. I take the time while outside to “water” the grass then go inside, shower and get ready for work. It is still dark when I leave for work so my neighbors are still asleep when I am outside nude at this time.
Wednesday, as I put my stuff in the truck, I noticed I had a flat tire. Normally this would be a bad thing. Instead it was an opportunity to air up the tire, find the screw that caused the leak, and plug the hole - No aggravation, no sweaty clothes to change - Just a chore made enjoyable by being nude. I still made it to work on time.
I spent the whole day Saturday inside my shop trying to make it more a shop than a storage building. I was nude all day. It is noteworthy that my wife, rather than trying to persuade me to put clothes on, acted as though she enjoyed my being nude. She even came into the shop to wash clothes in the extra washer there with nothing on but an unbuttoned shirt and panties. To walk out of the house not completely dressed, even for the 12 feet to the shop in our back yard, was extremely bold for her.
Naturism is much more enjoyable when the love of your life knows about it and at least does not disapprove.