Reminding her about your experiences today.

( Chapter originally made by Wasted Days in www.writing.com )

"Don't be such a drama queen Tracy, let me tell you this, when I lost my swimsuit at the first ride in the water park, did I told you that we should leave or I just dropped at the floor and stay there?", Zara asked her, _"No.", _Tracy responded.

"And when we run into your mom's office and talk to her, did you feel different or feel less?", Zara asked her again, "No.", Tracy responded again.

"If your parents didn't care, if the people at the water park didn't care and if the people outside didn't care, then why made such a big deal for your clothes, I'm naked and I'm still your friend, and you're naked and you're still my friend, you're still Tracy, nothing has changed, except that we may feel colder, in the case you want to throw my sandals, too", Zara replied to Tracy,

"You're right Sara, I guess I didn't see it your way, thanks." said Tracy as she gets up from the couch and hugs Zara. "You're welcome, so, what do you say?, should we start celebrating?", Zara says, "I don't see why not.", Tracy happily responds.

A couple of minutes later, the two naked friends were eating pizza at the table without any worry, then Sara drops a ketchup bottle.

"Wait, let me pick that up." Zara says, leaning while showing her whole behind to Tracy. "Oh, Zara, if we had these delivered, and you do that to the delivery guy, I'm pretty sure he wouldn't ask for a tip." Tracy jokes. With that said, Sara quickly covers her bottom and blushes.

"Okay Tracy, now I see your point against nudity.", Zara responds, "Just as I saw yours." Tracy says with double-meaning.

"I think we still need more practice with this nudist thing", Zara says, "What do you have in mind?" Tracy asks.

"Well, tomorrow I will need a extra pair of hands to..