Always remember what day of the week it is.

My old cottage was perfect for the nudist lifestyle, I was able to walk out of my back door and then through the garden and into the woods. I had a woman who came in to clean for me, she was aware of my lifestyle and often joked that she would find me naked one day. Months later, on a fabulously sunny day, I was already naked and ready to take a long walk through the woods. I was standing up finishing my coffee when she walked in. I'd completely forgotten it was her day to call in. Her first reaction was to give a shouted exclamation and leave the room. She recovered very quickly and came back into the room and was quite fine about it all. I did ask her if she'd like me to put something on, but her reply was no. The normal routine was for me to make coffee and then she would set about the cleaning, so I made us both coffee and we just chatted and drank our respective coffee's. I then got up to go for my walk and that was it. The nice thing was that she said that now she'd seen me naked, it would be fine if it happened again, but I made sure it didn't.

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My old cottage was perfect for the nudist lifestyle, I was able to walk out of my back door and then through the garden and into the woods. I had a woman who came in to clean for me, she was aware of my lifestyle and often joked that she would find me naked one day. Months later, on a fabulously sunny day, I was already naked and ready to take a long walk through the woods. I was standing up finishing my coffee when she walked in. I'd completely forgotten it was her day to call in. Her first reaction was to give a shouted exclamation and leave the room. She recovered very quickly and came back into the room and was quite fine about it all. I did ask her if she'd like me to put something on, but her reply was no. The normal routine was for me to make coffee and then she would set about the cleaning, so I made us both coffee and we just chatted and drank our respective coffee's. I then got up to go for my walk and that was it. The nice thing was that she said that now she'd seen me naked, it would be fine if it happened again, but I made sure it didn't.

What a wonderful story, and what a great reaction from your cleaner, there are more liberal people out there than we think

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Great story !
I bet she was surprised at first, but she recovered well. Congratulations on having two wonderful things. A cabin in the woods and a cleaning lady that doesnt mind you being naked.

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My cleaning lady did not want to see me nude. I always had shorts on when she arrived. I think she would have been OK eventually but was stopped the service since I did not think her cleaning was up to par. :(

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