Her Girlfriend, Amy the shy

If one needed any proof that 'opposites attract' then they had to look no further then Amy and Sara, two girls who were different in every possible way, yet seemed to be meant for each other.

Amy, a girl one month younger than Sara was a perfect picture of a conservatively raised, prim and proper Christian child. She had straight, medium length brown hair, always tied back in a pony tail, a pale pointed face, perfect white teeth and magnificent bright blue eyes. She was always dressed properly, usually with a plain brown ankle-length skirt, a white long-sleeved dress shirt , and usually a plain top worn over that. She was shy, compassionate, and in Sara's opinion the most wonderfully adorable girl she'd ever met.

They first met of all places on the beach. Sara had staged to 'accidentally' lose her bikini in the surf and then crawl out, red-faced, humiliated, and naked. She had expected to be pointed and laughed at all the way down the beach, at the same time her friend had agreed to take all their stuff away, which meant Sara was 'forced' to walk the entire beach length to the parking lot where her stuff was kept.

Surprisingly however, Amy saw Sara walk out the water nude and instead of staring, she came to Sara's rescue with a towel. Surprised by this Sara kept trying to find ways to lose the towel and stay naked but Amy wouldn't have it, and eventually Sara had to come clean about what she was doing, that her nudity was intentional and that Amy was making it hard.

Amy, instead of being offended by this was actually fascinated that anybody would willingly strip naked in public. Sara spent the rest of that day explaining the concept of exhibitionism, her lifestyle, and what a thrill it was to get naked in public. After that, their relationship snowballed and now it was three months later.

Since then Sara had made it her goal to get Amy into an exhibitionist/nudist lifestyle, but it was challenging. For one thing Amy's parents had no idea she was dating, or even that their daughter was a lesbian. In the few times they saw each other in public, Amy had requested they stay clothed. In private Amy saw Sara naked all the time but Amy was still nervous about it and the most she had taken off was her shirt, which left her in her bra for a few minutes before chickening out. But today would be different. Sara would make sure Amy got naked today, and that was a promise she planned to keep.

"H-hi," Amy said quietly. "Um...you're naked."

"That I am cutie." Sara smiled and gave Amy a small peck on the cheek. "Want to come in or, do you want to admire the view from out there?"

"N-no!" Amy squeaked hurrying in. As soon as Sara closed the door she seemed to relax. "Sorry Sara it's just that whenever your outside like that I..."

Sara held her hand up. "Don't worry, I know your nervous but I'll fix that." She smiled. "Amy, today I'm going to see you naked."

"What?" Amy's face turned red. "Sara I can't I'm not.uh...I."

Sara put her hands on Amy's shoulders. "Easy, we'll get through this. Now here's how we're going to start...."