Paddington

Paddington, that was it. At least as far as she remembered.

This feeling was intoxicating, freedom in the purest form, freedom to the extent that others took offence. Linda did enjoy the themes of art, so she did notice the inherent themes at play here, erotism and nature. Well...the former certainly explained the leers she was getting from the young men, the glares from the older woman. It was all part of the plan, though truthfully this was where the plan extended, she'd board the train nude then a friend would pick her up. She never thought she'd get this far at all.

"So...are you a nudist?" The asian lady asked, her name was Kate and she was the only person who seemed interested in Linda's lewd activity.

"Nudist? No I'm um..." She lightly stumbled, partially at the concept of her being a nudist, could she be naked for that long? "I'm just a hobbiest I guess"

"Naked as a...hobby? So you've done this before?" This girl and her questions...she hoped the train would get to Paddington soon.

"Um, once or twice?" In truth the once was when she had the home to herself for a week when she was 19. Parents went on holiday and she spent the time flashing delivery drivers. The twice being her 24th birthday party where she stripped at her friend's house, fun times.

"Once or twice...but you're on a train in public?" Linda could tell that Kate was getting to a point "And you don't have any clothes, where's your stop again?"

"...Paddington"

"Paddington...isn't exactly quiet"

Yeah she had a point "I'll be fine, I'll just...walk casually" Walking casually through crowds, thrilling.

"Can I ask you another question?" Kate said with a smile, seeming to disregard Linda's bravado.

"Go ahead"

"Can I get your number?"

"Sure" She could only chuckle, producing a business card for her old job from her bag, quickly scribbling a number over the existing one "There, I'm moving to California so if you want to meet up again...yeah"

With the station coming up rather quickly, Linda bit her lip. She'd at least gotten off on good terms with one passenger, but the others were a slice of the general public. The police might be an issue too, but they were notoriously slow at responding to calls. As the train slowed, she noticed waiting passengers becoming aware of her, a mixture of confused, offended and interested stares coming her way through the glass doors. This was the most people she'd ever been in front of nude, for any reason...and she was loving it.

Taking a deep breath, she waited as the doors slid open, removing the barrier between her and the public. She couldn't make out the voices in the crowd, hearing echoes of words as she stepped forward. Some people parted, stepping aside to let her go, but on the flipside there were others who didn't bother. Those people brushed up against her nude form, some even copping a feel, breasts, ass...even her pussy felt like fair game. Letting out a sigh she moved through the crowd, her heels slowed her pace quite drastically.

Eventually the crowd boarded the train and she emerged on the other side. Ironically she felt more exposed like this, in the crowd she could be touched at random, but out in the open nearly everyone could see her. Not wanting to waste time she started walking, making her way to the platform exit, unfortunately that just led upwards, converging with the ticket sales area. It made sense as a design, maybe you wanted to transfer to another train. But considering her condition it just meant that this was now the record for people she'd been seen naked by. The room was bustling with activity, so much so that only small parts of the room even noticed her nudity.

The parking bay was just across the room, Linda skirted around, where the crowds were thinnest so that she wouldn't be slowed down. Even still she was attracting attention, of course she would, a nude woman pretending like nothing was wrong? If anything she looked stranger than a regular streaker, even if the intent was mostly the same. Her speed did mean it was easier to hear the words like this, passing people by and hearing "Slut" "-the fuck?" "Pervert" To her those words just empowered her to carry on, her goal was just outside, then she'd be home free.

Scanning her ticket to get through the gate, then finally walking through the entrance she was hit by cold air on every inch of her body. Again she got similar reactions from the general public here, but she didn't care about them. Linda was looking for her friend's car, a white Volkswagen Beetle...easy enough to see...if it were there. Starting to panic a little she pulled her phone out of her bag, she knew she timed it well so that shouldn't be an issue...opening her texts she opened 'Claire'

Claire: Hey you still need picking up? :Yesterday:

You: Yeah, just make sure you aren't late :Yesterday:

Claire: Baker Street station, right? :Yesterday:

You: Yep! :Yesterday:

Mentally kicking herself she looked around, she knew the vague direction of Baker Street, she could probably walk but that's a lot of time being naked and in public. She considered texting or calling Claire too...it'd probably be smart, get her to meet half way, depends on how the immediate reaction to her presence is though, not that she was shy about her nudity...but others may take offense...