Alone with strangers.

They had a Happy Hour, she drank a little to get over the embarrassment, they discussed their theories, she kind of tall did some behavioral examples, from the way she walks and what it conveys, she made a small parade for them and the others in the lobby .

One who was more attentive to the nuances and curves of her body, asked if she is a nudist, as she has bikini marks, good question, she praised him for being insightful, while elaborating an answer, she held her breasts seeing his marks , and saw the hard nipples, took each one on the tips of her fingers and they answer that in her city there are still places forbidding public nudity, on the last day she went out with her friends and they went to the beach.

“See the size of the brand? Only the cloth only covered the halo and a little more, just like down here" she looked and everyone ended up looking too, "Hey, don't look too much, I'm a lady" she said already getting high with the drink.

The time passed was enough for Albert's two friends to go to the airport. They said goodbye and left. But before leaving, one of them hugged her and spoke in her ear.

“I know you're not a nudist, but you did the lessons right, you can fool lay eyes very well, but forget that we are psychologists and we understand behavior.” He, with the papers in his hand, said he would read it on the flight, and send her an e-mail.

She looked at Albert, “Did you know that? “giving a friend punch to his chest. "Now I'm going to be naked for another six days."

She went back to the pool, as it was the most suitable place to be naked. At night she had dinner under the eyes of everyone accompanied by Albert, because with him, she still had the security of being naked. She retired to his room and slept soundly.

Albert stayed another day at the Hotel, going to the airport only at night, during this period he kept her company, and he gave her more tips on how to 'lie' since she is in this situation because of him, now that she will be alone.

After he was gone, back in her room, she was left thinking.

The next morning she changed into his clothes, and went into the Lobby to talk to the receptionist.

“I am ending my hosting”

The receptionist said that he cannot make a refund, as the award was courtesy of the Hotel to the University. But you will credit four days at the Hotel in his name.

“Alright, I understand, I'll be back, maybe one day”