You reach out and shake her hand.

You hesitate, but her radiant smile makes you feel safe, so you take her hand and shake it. "Thanks, Brooke, you're too kind. And, by the way, my names Ryan."

"Well, Ryan," Brooke says sweetly, "let me know if there is anything I can do to help make you more comfortable."

You laugh nervously, scared to make her uncomfortable. "I mean, it's kind of uncomfortable to be the only one naked."

"Oh, Ryan, you sly dog," she says as she bites her bottom lip.

"Wait, no I didn't mean it like that," you plead with her. "I'm just kinda nervous. It's my first time, after all. And, well, you've been so nice and helpful, and, I mean just look at you. You're beautiful and cute, and well."

"Relax, I was kidding," Brooke says as she strokes your arm tenderly. "And besides, I already told you I'm a nudist, so just try not to make it awkward." She smiles her warm, welcoming smile as she takes her jacket off, revealing her olive green t-shirt. Her nipples poke through the fabric and your gaze lingers on her cute nipples. She grabs the bottom of her shirt and pulls it over her small tits. They glisten with a light sheen of rain and sweat, which captures you attention. You remain focused on her perfectly cute tits as she pulls her shirt over her head, stretching back and puffing her chest up. You feel your penis stirring in your hands and begin to harder, but you ignore it as you admire her chest. Once her shirt is off she tosses it into the corner of the tent with her jacket. She playfully covers her chest and feigns embarrassment.

"Hey, I told you not to make this awkward," Brooke pouts playfully. She hides her face in her hands, taking care to press her small tits together. You try to mumble something, but she laughs and places her index finger against her lips, sensually licking it. She laughs again and slides her hands down her body, caressing her small breasts and slender body. She gets up onto her knees and shows off her thigh gap as she grasps the top of her leggings. She pulls the top of her leggings down, revealing that she isn't wearing anything underneath. She begins to pull her leggings down, but abruptly stops and gently slaps her forehead.

"Oh, silly me," Brooke says sarcastically. "I forgot to take my boots off! How can I take my leggings off with my boots on?" She slowly sits back down and stretched her legs out, rubbing her hands along them as she reaches for her boots. She slowly unties each boot, exaggerating her movements the entire time. Once her shoe laces are untied, she pushes the back of her left boot over her heel and lets it rest there as she pushed her right boot over her heel. She playfully kicks her legs around to remove the boots, letting them gently fall off. She stretches out her toes, then reaches her arms out to pull her socks off. Brooke slowly pulls her socks of and tosses them into the pile of her clothes.

"There, that's better," Brooke says to you. She hooks her thumbs into the waistband of her leggings and raises her firm ass off the ground. In one quick motion she pulls her leggings down to her knees, purposely obscuring your view of her womanhood. She sits up and pulls her leggings off, letting them fall onto the ground. She picks her leggings up with her toes, the tosses them into the pile. You admire her perfect body, from her cute little tits to her tight hairy pussy. Her slender frame accentuates her cute and relaxing demeanor. Despite the sexually charged strip tease she just performed, her naked body emanates an inviting and innocence that puts you at ease, despite your raging four inch erection.

"Finally, I'm out of those damp clothes," Brooke says, clearly relieved. "Now we're both on the same playing field, so our nudist adventure can really begin!"

"Well, I wouldn't say we're on a level playing field," you say semi-sarcastically. "You're beautiful and I have a small complaint about myself."

"Oh, stop," Brooke replies, as she begins to crawl towards you. "We both have cute, little, perky assets." She grabs her right breast as she says cute and her left breast as she says little. She gently shakes her tits when she says perky, and reaches for your small erection as she was assets. She grabs hold of it and says "Own what you have, and have fun with life. That's all I ask, since that's all any of us can do." Brooke smiles and tilts her head earnestly. Her gentle touch feels warm as it rests on your dick, and you let your anxiety fade away.

You two sit in silence for several minutes, letting Brooke's gentle touch soothes your insecurities. Her warm breath caresses your body and eases your worries, and for once you are truly comfortable with who you are.

Brooke breaks the comforting silence with an airy whisper, asking you "What do you want to do first as a nudist? How can I make you more comfortable in your own skin?"