The beach

Perhaps I should ease into my nudity, Miami does have nude beaches, a good place to start. Time to get ready.

First my hair. Looking in the mirror showed it only needed a light brushing, but I needed to do something about the rats nest between my legs. Maybe I should go bare.

Since this is my fist time trimming my vagina, I went online to do some research on the proper way. I finally found an article with instructions on a women’s health website. After reading the article I decided to leave some peach fuzz on my outer lips and leave everything else smooth, at least until I could afford to get it waxed.

Going into the bathroom, I pulled out a fresh shaver, shaving cream, a small pair of scissors, a hand mirror, and then proceeded to wash the area with soap and water, my leg up and foot resting on the edge of the tub. I then proceeded to trim the area as much as possible before applying shaving cream. Mirror in one hand, shaver in the other, I slowly shaved in a downward motion and carefully cleared the area around my pussy. After wiping off the remaining cream, I took the scissors and carefully trimmed the remaining hair as close as possible. A close up view with the hand mirror showed a nice trim and a very presentable pussy. I then brushed my hair, did my business, and exited the bathroom.

With maintenance done, I took a look at the lanyard with my nudity ID and discovered another clear plastic slot on the back, which I put my drivers license in. The lanyard itself was on a thin tan leather strap that was thread through a pair of silver angel wings that were molded above a silver one inch ring. On the bottom of the ring was another leather strap about 2 inches long attached to my license holder. Going over to the kitchen, I rummaged through the junk drawer until I found a small worn aluminum, but still functional spring clip, and spare key ring. Then going through my purse, I pulled out my small change purse and keys. I threaded the key ring through the change purse zipper, and then put both the keys, after taking off the broken car fob, and purse on the spring clip, then attached that to my lanyard ring. Going to the mirror, I put it over my head and watched it settle between my breasts.

I put two twenties in the little purse, put on a pair of comfortable scandals and filled an insulated bottle with water from the tap. Sitting back down at the table I looked up directions to a suitable beach, Haulover Beach was the nearest one, then after shutting down my computer, opened the door of my ground floor apartment and stepped outside.

I took the key off my lanyard to turn around and lock the door, the sunlight shining on my bare ass. Then turned around and walked to my blue 07' Honda Civic. This being a weekday, there was hardly anyone around, though I did garner a few stares. Including the landlady, who didn’t seem to like what she saw.

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Side note: I haven’t visited Florida Since I was a kid, so some of these places will be fictional and some looked up from Google Maps.