No

Hesitating for a half moment, she considered the consequences. She'd be selling her last clothes, she'd barely ever gone to nude beaches but now she was risking a nude lifestyle. Was she a nudist? She wasn't sure. However she really needed the money, between the money that she'd already earned selling the rest of her clothes and a few random items, it was quite lucrative indeed. The panties alone seemed worth their weight in gold...

Biting her lip she closed the prompt, and moments after she had the items had been bought, taken off the market by someone else. Looking down at herself, she realised that she was now wearing another's property and carefully got to removing it.

First the shirt, then the jeans, then her underwear. Fully bare without an item of clothing to her name, she packaged the clothes up and took a deep breath.

She felt like she'd fucked up. She'd done irreparable damage to her lifestyle. A nudist not by choice, but by succumbing to an addiction.

However she also felt relieved. That last sale had net her quite a bit of money, so what if she had no more clothes, she could live comfy for a while. Comfortable and naked. Biting her lip again she clenched her thighs, one thing that was for certain though, she'd need to go out in public like this. The sale might've been made but she'd still need to post the last package, the others were trivial, she had other clothes. But now she'd be seen as a streaker...she had as much confidence as one.

Taking a deep breath she grounded herself "What's done is done...simply handle the situation now" Marlie said to herself, getting ready to take her first nude walk...