Reverse Embarrassment

"You think you can just embarrass me and leave? I'll make sure that you're embarrassed for the rest of your life!"

James shook his head. Did she really think she was a witch? Wait. James was clothed! Why was he walking around wearing clothes?

He quickly stripped, mortified at the idea that anyone might have seen him wearing clothes. Yes, everyone wears clothes occasionally, especially in private areas of their home, but James wasn't about to live a clothist lifestyle. Did Rebecca think she could change that?

James checked out his window, to see if anyone might have seen him, and he was shocked at what he saw. Everyone outside was wearing clothes! They were just walking around, like it was normal. James knew that if he were in their place, he'd be too embarrassed to show his junk, let alone his face.

Just then, James heard a knock on his door. He walked over to open it. Standing there was a stunning blonde, at least as tall as James, and properly naked.

"Hi, I'm Sydney. My friend Rebecca said that we had a lot in common, and that you'd be a good walking buddy for me."

The whole time she was talking, James noticed that she kept lewdly looking at his face, instead of his crotch. Just what kind of pervert did Rebecca send him? James, of course, was perfectly respectful of such a beautiful lately, so he only took his eyes off of her crotch to check out her face when he thought she wasn't looking.

Wait, did she just extend her hand? Is she asking to...shake hands? James may be a red-blooded guy, but shaking hands with a woman he just met was too much. Still, he didn't want to anger Rebecca further, so he decided to at least do the decent thing and thrust his crotch into her hand.

"Ooh, you are a fun one," Sydney said. "You free for a walk now?"