Clothing store

This was always the most ironic part. The aspiring town naked person needs to buy a bunch of clothes. But, if you intend to lose them, you will need to have enough of them to lose. The first clothing store is kind of a bust. The clothes aren't that flattering and there weren't many customer or employees to play with there. Frankly, it felt unwelcoming.

The second one was okay, but, again, nobody to play with. You wish it was the weekend so all these places would be busy. Of course, the trade off is that since it's a weekday and not a school day, most of the people are your age or college age. The problem is mainly that you don't tend to check the directory. If you did, you'd have found plenty of stores that cater to young adults if you had turned left out of the shoe store instead of right. Not that it matters. You spot a couple and they are right upstairs. That involves going up the escalator. Score!

You go up the escalator and, soon, all the people on the lower floor get their answer to the question they've been asking themselves: 'is that girl wearing anything under that sweatshirt?'

Your ass crack and then your pussy slit coming into their view answers that. You feel like whipping off your sweatshirt and riding up totally naked in front of them, but you don't want to lose a nice sweatshirt to the escalator. Damn, you really need to buy an expendable sweatshirt, pronto.

You pick one of the two stores. Lots of people. Perfect! Now, on to deciding what to buy and how to expose yourself.