A bare awakening

You grumble and groan, sitting up from your contorted sleeping position as you stretch yourself awake. Fuck that was a good sleep you think to yourself, despite the fact you were on the floor. Taking a look around you wince at the sunlight shining through the window, seems like you just left the curtains open last night. It's no biggie though, it's your room, anyone who saw you is a perv anyway.

Then you notice something's missing.

Your clothes. You swear you'd tossed them right over there, right in the corner. Unless you forgot, no no they were there. That means they were taken, by your roommate. You let out another grumble as you contemplate your options here. On one hand you're totally naked, you've got no clothes besides those Clarice has taken for no doubt nefarious reasons, it'd be pretty weird to just walk out like this. On the other you aren't yet sure if your roommate even wears clothes, she said she's a nudist but was that a 24/7 thing or...?

Taking a deep breath you settle on being a bit brave, getting up and poking your head out of your bedroom door. The coast is clear so you creep your way down the hall. Everything feels so very tingly, like the walls are watching you, but at the same time, it's very freeing just being nude like this...maybe that's what the lifestyle is all about? But nah you like wearing clothes, gotta have something to take off right?

You step into the lounge fully expecting to catch Clarice unawares...but then nothing. The room is empty. Maybe she's gone to work?

"Good morning"

"Holy shit!" You jump out of your skin, turning to see your nude roommate stepping out of the bathroom "I uh...m-mean good morning yourself, dude" Nice recovery.

"You're not fully nude like this much are you?" Clarice asked with a smug smirk, still drying her hair. A distinct scent of lilac in the air around her.

"What? Nah dude I'm naked all the time. Mostly by choice though" Crossing your arms you try and look tough and cool, but it's hard to do when you're a bareassed skinny white girl "Speaking of which where are my clothes?"

"Your clothes are still being washed. I was going to wash them anyway so they were clean when you woke up but they smelled like month old B.O." Clarice explained, to which you could only really wince in reply. You HAVE been on the road for quite a while, and it's not like you have a washing machine in the back of your ride "So they're on a long cycle, might just be stuck naked for a while, sorry"

Rolling your eyes you put your hands on your hips "I mean, yeah they were my only set of clothes..." You think about asking to borrow some from your roommate, but you wondered how much clothing she'd have "Guess I'll uh, staying at home?"

"Not gonna look around town? I mean, we'd already said yesterday how it's not illegal in this town" A slight awkward silence hung as you thought about your first impression being bare naked "Unless you'd like to borrow some clothes?"

"Aren't you a nudist?" You ask, a little confused

"I'm a nudist not a wildwoman" Clarice snickered in reply "No I work in accounting, they have a dress code at my workplace. Though four of my coworkers are part of my club"

"Club?" Another question, another confused headtilt

"Nudist club, it's for people who don't like clothes to hang out and chat and such. But uh, well they're also..."

"Expeditionists?"

"Exhibitionists"

"That's what I said?"

"I...nevermind. Point is you might want to check it out sometime. Either way, you wanna borrow some clothes or not?"

You take a moment to think, going nude on day one is really gonna give you an idea of the do's and don't's of certain places around here. But it'll also mean trying to be a cool rockergirl will be a harder act to pull off to people. BUT it'd be super hot...