Exuviae

Without Clothing

Chapter 1 by ofhabit ofhabit

Nothing has ever thrilled you more than the prospect of displaying yourself publicly. Trips to the beach are always exciting for the tiny bikinis that you wear; even trips to more mundane locations like the mall can be made more exciting with a simple short skirt and no underwear. Each dive into the ocean is a chance that your top will become dislodged; each ride up an escalator is a chance to discreetly flash yourself.

Tonight, as you sit on the balcony attached to your apartment, you feel particularly adventurous. Normally, your exposure is hidden, or subtle. Tonight, you want something stronger. You want to slip between houses, fully naked and unseen. Part of you wants to be be seen, as well, to expose your admittedly breathtaking body to complete strangers. The thought of all this arouses you very much.

You head inside to prepare. You hop in the shower, and wash your body and your hair before shaving your legs and pubic area. After you dry yourself off, you evaluate yourself in the mirror, trying to see what others will see. You are five foot seven, with the good muscle tone that comes from working out. You have shoulder length blonde hair, which you pull back into a ponytail for tonight, to keep it out of the way. In case you do decide to show yourself to anybody, you apply bright red lipstick and a heavy layer of eye shadow and mascara, to make sure your expressions are easy to read.

Looking down your body, you heft your breasts. You have nice, tight, firm breasts, that are somewhere between B cup and C cup in size. You are nicely bronzed, your tan extending from your shoulders down your arms, and down your torso and legs as well. You do have well defined tan-lines, though, your breasts and crotch a stark milky white contrast to the golden brown of the rest of your body.

So, here you are: standing in your apartment, naked and ready to journey into the night.

How will you begin?

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