A life of ease...and less clothes

Lightly sighing to herself Amy gave in to the idea that she really had no reason to get dressed, her apartment complex had a communal laundry space, but that literally would not matter if she wasn't doing any. Still, she bit her lip as an electric feeling ran over her body. She wasn't fully processing the idea of just being...naked.

She had to break the ice, with herself and her nudity, it had to happen. Slipping her robe off Amy gasped, she had been naked before, she was no child but...this was different, especially as her top joined her robe in the pile of clothes, exposing her firm breasts, loose red hairs hanging over them. After taking a moment to inspect her chest, the woman pulled her pants down and just...stood.

Amy was completely naked in her apartment, with no intention of getting dressed unless she needed to, which was exceedingly unlikely.

"You've really done it this time..." She said to herself, still just standing, looking down at herself in disbelief "...lost your mind, going nudist like this" Amy cupped her breasts, giving them a gentle squeeze before taking a seat back at her desk, her butt feeling the leather "Don't say nudist...that makes it sound like you'll be staying naked. This is just till lockdown is over, then I'll head back to work, fully clothed, nobody will know..."

The rest of the afternoon was mixed, she both felt excited to be naked for so long, with so much of her exposed...but also part of her realised that this was mundane. She was naked certainly, but at home, in private...if a tree falls in the woods, and all that.

And with that she spent the afternoon relaxing, then went to bed, naked.

Day 2: First Morning Naked

Amy groaned awake, sitting up in bed and stretching, it was still just as much of a mess as the day before...the only difference was she was naked. Climbing out of bed she padded over to the bathroom and fixed her hair, brushed her teeth, then headed back to her bedroom. But then instead of getting dressed, with a rebellious smirk she headed straight out, walking into her apartment fully nude and barefooted.

It was certainly an experience, she felt tingly as she explored her environment fully bare, but without risk of being seen she quickly fell to routine, breakfast, clocking in, shower, workout, shower again, dealt with a couple more issues than usual, but otherwise nothing that broke her out of her routine. Even relaxing nude at her PC began feeling depressingly normal, despite how naughty she'd initially felt going nude.

The experience wasn't as intense as she was picturing, but...at least she'd cut laundry out of her schedule.