Strip Naked

Ava thought back to her past, in her days in high school. She had a long walk between her bus stop and the house as a senior in high school. Many a day left her soaked as she was now, only even worse since her driveway was entirely dirt, and as such left her muddy if she tried to run through the rain and get home faster. Her mom was just like any other: the thought of someone bringing their drenched, mud-covered clothes and shoes on her pristine carpet outlandish. As such, Ava's mom made her brothers strip naked at the front door before entering the house, so she could at least basket their clothes and contain all the filth to one single area. Ava had gotten a good laugh out of her older brothers' many nude streaks across the house, since getting dirt on all their clothes was a common occurrence among boys in the countryside. It was especially hilarious on their visit to her grandparents house, when her brother David had to not only strip down at the front door, but stay naked the whole time while his clothes were washed.

But Ava was more careful than her brothers most of the time. . She tried not to get too dirty if she was outside, and often had an extra change of clothes with her just in case, so she could avoid any embarrassing streak through the house. One day in high school, she ended up getting drenched, and had forgotten to replace her extra change of clothes before going out that morning. As such, her mom's hard stance on stripping drenched clothes at the door was put to the test. Ava remembered hoping her mom would have some sympathy since she was a girl, and streaking through the house was less innocent and more indecent than her brothers' doing the same. But of course, her mom had insisted all the same. Fortunately her brothers had all vacated the house in some fashion, but Ava could still remember feeling extremely embarrassed to strip in front of her mom, and streak past her father in the living room. They acted very nonchalant about the action, but it still held as one of Ava's more embarrassing moments.

Snapping out of her flashback, Ava shook her head, and gripped her T-Shirt in her hand. The shirt's sopping wet state was only worsening as it began to make her shiver. The rest of her clothes were having a similar effect on her body. Cold, wet, and uncomfortable matched all the emotions Ava currently felt. With a sigh, she conceded that she had to get out of her clothes. Her first move was to step out of her shoes, and peel her socks off of her feet. Then, Ava moved her hands up to her white T-Shirt, and peeled it overhead, sending several water droplets to the floor in the same motion. She placed the shirt off to the side and on top of her counter, next to the bags. Then, Ava quickly placed both her hands on her scarlet red sweatpants, before pushing the garment down to the floor. She stepped out of her pants, and balled the wet garment up before placing it atop her shirt. Now clad in just a lacy red bra and a pair of red and white striped panties, Ava sighed again. Despite stripping down to just her underwear, she still felt soaked. She concluded that the water must have managed to go all the way through her outer-clothes, and managed to soak her bra and panties as well. Ava reluctantly began unbuckling her bra, and pulled it off her shoulders to reveal her C cup breasts. Without hesitating, Ava reached down, and pushed her striped panties down to the floor, and scooped both garments up, and placed them with the rest of her wet clothes.

For a moment, Ava stood awkwardly, raising an eyebrow. She admitted she felt better naked than wearing all the wet clothes, and something within her told her that it felt better being naked even if they were dry, and that she didn't need those clothes anyway. Contrary to what emotions she began feeling inside her, Ava quickly moved across the room and towards the robe left on a hook, sliding her arms into the sleeves, and tying the knot at the front. Now modest again, Ava was able to focus on getting her clothes situation solved. With her clothes wet, Ava was effectively down to just the robe until they were dry again. She looked to the balcony and scooped her clothes and a few items out of a bag into her hands, and smiled as she moved towards the sliding glass door. Once out on the balcony, Ava began working to create her contraption. After analyzing that she probably needed to do laundry from her apartment so as to avoid exposure, Ava had grabbed two hooks, a length of rope that was long enough to span her balcony, and several clothes pins. As such, she was able to quickly set up a clothes line on her balcony far enough away from the ledge that she didn't need to worry about it getting rained on. Once finished, Ava stepped back inside to figure out what to do next.

Her stomach grumbled, causing Ava to look hungrily at the bags of food on the counter. With a smile, Ava decided that she would cook dinner for herself while she waited.