Matthew the Nudist

"I mean it's a seclusive lifestyle," Matt continued as though Mackenzie hadn't been completely blindsided. "Easy to start but hard to branch out. Can't exactly advertise it."

Matt walked out of the bathroom still naked as the day he was born. But unlike the embarrassed or horny nudity Mackenzie was used to, he exuded an air of confidence and normalcy. As though this was his regular outfit, he went to work in.

"Anyway we should probably start working on your situation." Matt said smiling.

"W-what?" Mackenzie asked having processed enough of the situation to be able to answer.

"Well your still locked out of your house right? We should probably call a locksmith to inspect your home. Come on we can use the one in my kitchen downstairs."

Without another word Matt grabbed Mackenzie's hand and pulled her out of bed. The redhead stood before him their naked bodies less then an inch apart. He gave her a light kiss then headed for the door dick bouncing with every step. Mackenzie quietly followed instinctively placing her forearms over her breasts in a way that looked somewhat natural.

They entered the cream white hallway heading for the stairs. Mackenzie felt the shag carpet under her bare feet as she walked then the cold chill as the ground shifted to the wood panel stairs. They headed down the open-air staircase into the rest of his house. She was greeted by the sight of the large kitchen/living room area Mackenzie had woken up in earlier that day. Her body tightened up as reality set it. She was naked. Naked in someone elses house. Someone she had just met. Someone who didn’t seem to expect her to get dressed anytime soon.

"Nostalgia, huh?" Matt blurted out, turning to Mackenzie, "This is where we first met."

Mackenzie turned to her host, and they locked eyes. Matt looked at her with a kind and loving smile. Combined with his handsome face and muscular body, Mackenzie couldn't not think of him as the perfect man. It made her body loosen up a bit. She trusted Matt so why should she be all nervous all of the sudden.

"Sorry for leaving such a bad first impression," Mackenzie chuckled.

"It wasn't that bad," Matt laughed placing his hand on her shoulder and bringing Mackenzie in close. "After all it showed ne juat how...Athletic you are."

"Yeah it did," Mackenzie said coyly as the two kissed. The redhead finally dropping her arms and letting it all hang out just like Matt.

Eventually Matt broke off the kiss and continued to the kitchen with Mackenzie longingly following him. Her host grabbed a home phone off the wall and began furiously dialing a number. Mackenzie meanwhile took a seat on a mounted stool on the other side of the island in the center of Matt's kitchen. Her asscheeks spreading out across the cold wooden seat, again reminding Mackenzie she was indeed stark naked. A light blush hitting her face Mackenzie again crossed her arms over her chest as well as crossing her legs to create the illusion of natural censorship. She didn't want Matt thinking she was embarrassed at least not right here.

"I have a friend who works at this one place," Matt said when he finished and placed the phone to his ear. "I'm sure he can help."

Mackenzie nodded as Matt's locksmith friend finally picked up. Matt quickly entered a casual conversation with the man carfully explaining to him Mackenzie's circumstances without giving too many details about her current dress situation.

Speaking of which Mackenzie was also thinking hard about her current dress situation. Primarily how it had lead Matt, her apparently hardcore nudist neighbor, to assume that she was also a nudist.

'I mean sure I've been experimenting with nudism at home,' Mackenzie thought to herself, 'And I've had plenty of unfortunate naked experiences, but I'm certainly no nudist. At least not in the way Matt is.'

She watched Matt pace through the kitchen in his birthday suit while talking to his friend on the phone like it was no big deal. Meanwhile, Mackenzie couldn't help but give the side eye to the glass wall connected to the backyard. Fearful someone might be their to see her.

'Nope. I am definitely not like Matt.' Mackenzie thought, bitting her lower lip. 'I'm going to have to tell him. It's the right thing to do.'

"Hey Mackenzie," Matt suddenly said.

"Y-yes," She replied, startled.

"He wants to talk to you if that's ok?" Matt said, handing her the phone.

"Yeah, sure," Mackenzie said, taking it and placing it against her ear. "Hello."

"Ms Fairbairn?" A gruff male voice asked.

"Yesum!" She yelp. Mackenzie suddenly realized what she was doing. She was talking to a man she didn’t know over the phone. Butt naked! And an older man at that. Matt had been casually doing this for several minutes, but Mackenzie felt like she was going croak and hung up the phone after a few seconds.

"Umm, ok," the man said, "I'm going to need to ask you a few questions about your house."

Mackenzie gritted her teeth. Talking to this guy naked was more embarrassing than she thought, but the redhead really needed his help to get back into her house, so she shallowed her shame, put on a brave face, and started talking. The man, whose name was Richard, by the way, asked Mackenzie several basic questions about her home. Primarily about her insurance and if she had any other security systems.

"Ok, that's all I need to know." Richard said at the end.

"That's it?" The Redhead replied. "Y-you don't need me to be there or anything? How am I supposed to pay you?"

"No, don't worry about that. I trust Matt, so I'll trust it's your house, and he promised to pay."

"Really," Mackenzie shouted, looking to Matt. He smiled knowingly and nodded.

"All right that's it, we'll get you house unlocked as soon as we can."

"And when will that be?"

"Sunday."

"What!" Mackenzie yelled grabbing Matt's attention. "B-but its Friday! Why so long?"

"Sorry there's a locksmith convention in town this weekend. Every office in the city is going to be there. You're lucky Matt knows me. Otherwise, you'd be at the bottom of a very long list."

"Alright," Mackenzie sighed, "Thanks, I guess."

"Sure, give Matt my best," Richard said before hanging up the phone. Mackenzie handed it to Matt before slamming her forehead down on the countertop. A weekend long locksmith convention. Yeah, that was just her luck.

"You ok?" Matt asked.

"Your buddy won't be able to unlock my house for two days." Mackenzie said.

"So what?"

"So," Mackenzie retorted, turning her head. "What am I going to do for-"

Mackenzie stopped when she noticed Matt was standing right next to her. He smiled at her warmly and placed a hand on her head.

"La mi casa es tu casa," Matt stated. Mackenzie felt her eyes start to water. Normally, such circumstances would have **** Mackenzie to streak naked across the city for two days until her door was unlocked or something like that. But thanks to Matt, she had a safe haven. He was truly an amazing person.

"What's wrong?" Matt asked before Mackenzie stood up quickly, and hugging her host, letting her chest press into his bare chest.

"I think I love you, Matthew Braun," Mackenzie admitted, holding him tight.

Matt was shocked, not expecting such a confession. But then he chuckled, wrapped his arms around Mackenzie's hips, and said, "I think I love you too, Mackenzie Fairbairn."

The naked pair locked eyes before going in for a kiss, which quickly evolved into a full on make out session. Then Mackenzie could feel Matt's member growing against her stomach, and the two slowly fell to the floor.