Home nudist.
It's been a while since I've posted on here.
The great thing when children grow up and move out is the freedom to be naked at home. I love being able to move about the house in the morning naked and not have to worry about offending children with my fifty year old naked body.
At the weekends get up and make breakfast, go outside and sit on the deck and eat. Then do some housework, hang washing on the clothes line while mr willy hangs lose. So nice.
As a kilt wearer, when not at work I sport a kilt. But when I get home it's nicer to strip off and lie on my bed and watch youtube, or something that might get a rise out of me. With the window open and the feel of the breeze on my naked body, nothing is nicer. Specially with a semi.
Now that last bit was a wee bit naughty. Some one needs a smack on the bottom.