The day

Lily Calhoun lived her whole life inside a nudist colony at the edge of town. And she loved the colony to ****. She loved the people, she loved the accommodations and she loved the freedom.

But after twenty years the colony started to feel small, suffocatingly so. To see the same people on the same ground for the past two decades? It all felt a bit too familiar to her.

And she made plenty of trips to the town before, but she always had to be dressed which was always a mixed bag for her. For while she loved to be nude, she felt terribly insecure about her body when near non-nudists. Still, she just had to do what she ended up doing…

At the crack of dawn, an ecstatic Lily skipped outside her home. Leaving the colony, Lily grew more nervous. Was she actually going to do this? If she was caught…

She shook her head. “No. I have to do this…”

She looked over at the town with her fists rested on her hips and grinned.