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Have you ever just been so horny that you dare yourself to get naked where you shouldn't? Masturbating or just touching yourself a bit? Changing room at clothing store, especially the ones with only a curtain? Bathroom at the in-laws? Bathroom stall at a store? At the office when no one is around? Restroom at church? Restroom at doctor? Just to experience the freedom of being naughty where you shouldn't be?
Looks like we're in for a nasty spell of wether.
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Sometimes out in the woods while we're hiking (except for shoes & sox) especially when there were no other cars at the trailhead. And the mosquitoes aren't too bad. We've skinny dipped in mountain lakes to cool off, a few times when others also were but usually just us. Never for long because those lakes stay ICE COLD all summer! Painful yet refreshing, and Mr. WnW complains of shrinkage. No worries, it always comes back.
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I look forward to, when the weather is nicer, being able to take my weekend hikes. There's a couple of lakes that are fairly private and fun to skinny dip in during the summer and there's usually no hurry to get dressed afterwards.
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Quote by Wet_n_willing
One trail we hike comes up out of the woods and runs across the open face of a mountain slope for about half a mile or so with a couple of switchbacks. The road below that goes to Cotttonwood Pass is clearly visible along that stretch of trail although its probably 300 to 400 feet below us and maybe a quarter mile or more away horizontaly. We can easily see the cars that pass on the road, but I wonder if anyone has ever looked up and seen us. Probably would need binocluars to tell much.
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few times: a parking garage stairwell (my husband mashed me against the glass overlooking the street, 3rd floor, didn't see one person look up) a park at night (strip tease), in the car on the way home from long trip (couple men looked: I came) ... Once teased the dump truck driver next to me in traffic jam; revealing more and more, touching more and more as I gently pulled further and further forward just out of his sight; he kept edging closer and closer to the car in front of him to see, nearly touching bumpers before he just couldn't see any more. My tits were out, skirt up, panties off and laying on the seat beside me, my fingers between my legs. Fun!
Yes, because the idea that I might get caught or even seen is an aphrodisiac, even though the thought of it actually happening is mortifying. Which makes for an odd combination, since I find that level of embarrassment extremely arousing. And if I'm feeling horny and need to get myself off which gives me the best orgasms when I'm naked, I have to get naked. Like the time I went into the ladies room at work to take care of myself. I entered the cubicle, secured the door and started, but it didn't feel right. Next thing I know every stitch of clothing I had on was on the floor and I'm jilling myself stark raving naked. I even darted out of the stall (don't worry, I was alone) to grab some paper towels to clean the inevitable mess. Aside from the ladies room I've also gotten completely naked in my buildings stairwells (no cameras), and if I'm working alone late or on a weekend, yes, you guessed it. Naked. I also like getting naked at the movies. I'll go to an unpopular movie during the day during the week when I know few people will be there. Most of the time it's usually just older people/couples. I'll sit in the back or if I'm lucky up in the balcony. Once the lights go down and everyone's settled in my clothes come off. If I'm not already cumming I'll heighten my arousal by crawling away from my clothes. Outdoors offers many opportunities. I live next to a cemetery (creepy yes, but titillating, too), several parks and other public spaces with sufficient cover. For outdoors it's only on very rare occasions that I'll do anything during the day. For that activity I prefer the cover of darkness. As much as I like secretly getting totally naked, common sense is important.