Maude’s secret

Maude excitedly drove her car to her favorite jogging spot, a somewhat secluded part of the road near the forest. Her Saturday morning exercise was always the highlight of her week. Not just because she loved to work out, but because of her little secret.

Parking her car at the empty parking lot on the top of the hill, she stepped out and hid her keys behind the wheels. She giggled as she ran down the hill, almost in disbelief that she was about to this again for the fourth time.

She jogged for the next five minutes, not even seeing a hint that other people were near. It was as if she was the only person on earth. “I really shouldn’t, buuuuttt….” She put her thumbs in her shorts, and in a swift motion pulled them down. Soaking up the sun on her bare ass and womanhood with a thin landing strip, she rested her hands on her hips and shouted to the heavens. “FREEDOM!”

All this started last month, when she tripped during her weekly jog and tore her shorts to rags. She thought she was gonna die from shame…

At least, in the beginning. But something awakened in her. She wanted to be nude. She needed to be nude. So she stripped off her clothes and walked back to her car. Ever since, she kept coming back every Saturday morning for her naked jog.

Back in the present, Maude happily kept jogging, her heartbeat racing up at the mere thought of being found out. She wanted to take her exhibitionism even further this time, and she just knew how to.

She took of her top, her D cups giving a quick jiggle, and threw her clothes near the side of the road. Now she had nothing to cover herself with, and if someone found her clothes and took them with, she’d even have to drive home naked. Getting goosebumps at the idea, she continued her jog.