As normal I was up in the office nude with the back door open when I heard the drive door into the garden been opened and, went down stairs and when I got near the bottom in full view I saw a lady coming over and she surprised to see me nude. I put my shorts on which were just inside the back door and she said she was to read the electric meter and I said I am normally dressed like that. Just as she was leaving I said I don't have cloths on in summer and she said having 5 children she has seen it all and I took that if it is warm enough I don't have to bother when she comes again.
I was exercising nude in the basement when my wife called that the meter reader was in his way down. Since I didn't have any shorts with me, I wrapped my towel around me. I don't know how much he saw but he didn't say anything. He wasn't our regular meter reader, who saw me in a towel once when I was naked sitting on one at the computer and wrapped it around my waist to answer the door.
I was hanging the laundry out in the nude the other day and my neighbour saw me while he was mowing the lawn in the backyard..he just laughed and said nothing !!..
If he had said something, you could have told him you ran out of clean clothes so decided it was time to do some laundry!
I have always been a closeted nudist and through two marriages and four kids I remain closeted (my wife still doesnt know) but a passionate nudist. In NJ I would find some secluded wooded places to go and stroll in the nude. When we moved to Florida my job had me driving all over the state. One day, on a trip to the Gulf coast I discovered a huge development that had been abandoned near LaBelle. It had streets, hydrants, street lights and all paved but all lots we undeveloped. It was perfect to drive back, away from the main road and park on a cul de sac and get naked. I looked forward every week to making the trip and spending happy nude hours strolling up and down the streets. What a rush! One day, I was several streets away from my parked car and clothes when a car with two young girls in it came by and stopped. I was way out in the open so there was no point in trying to hide so I boldly faced them. They were, at first, very concerned and asked if I had been robbed or assaulted. I thanked them and explained that I was a nudist and just enjoyed nudity in the outdoors. They laughed and drove away. I became nervous so I returned to my car, dressed and drove toward the main road as a police car entered the development, passing me. It made me nervous but I continued to stop and enjoy myself every time I made the trip to the Gulf coast.
So this happened when I was 13 years old (at the time). So on my way from guitar lessons one day, I decided to go through a creek by where I lived (its a state park, that has some secluded areas). I walked in and walked for a bit, and then I a secluded area, stripped down, put my clothes in my guitar case, and started walking the rest of the way home. About 5 minutes down I noticed a man walking down the path, walking towards me. As nervous as I am, I simply kept walking, giving him with a simple hello as I walked by. He simply responded with hello, and kept walking. Needless to say that was probably the most nervous I had ever been. Eventually I reached the top of the hill where I lived and was treated to a gorgeous view of where I lived. I didnt care about who saw me or what their reaction was. I was just happy to be nude in the crisp air with that amazing view.
So, I clean in the nude, I thoroughly clean, it can sometimes take a few hours to get my 2 bedroom apartment clean. Anyway, a little over two hours into it, I hear someone jiggling my door knob, I put on a work shirt held it together at the bottom. Opened the door to find the cleaning lady that was there to clean the apartment across the hall. She using that key on my door, I opened the door, she explained what was going on but she thought my apartment was the correct one to clean. Because the key did not work on the other one, so I offered to help. I took the key from her, using one hand to keep things modest. She had been glancing down every few seconds though. So I go across the hall, just the two apts on the floor. I try to use the key, and it did not want to work, so I use both hands now, trying to put tension on the door knob and turning, trying a to push pull etc. All the stupid stuff you do when you think it should work. After a few moments with no luck, I completely forget that I am exposed turn to her to ask for other keys. She immediately looks down and openly is staring. I apologize and start to button the shirt. She stops me and says don't bother, it is the most fun she has had in months. She gives me the other keys, I get it open, then open the door the draft from the door opens the shirt even further. She giggles and goes in, then mentions her sister will be mad she didn't want to come and clean today.



