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 ï>¿Country Living By Ted Fri Aug 7, 2009 14:02 71.181.243.142

   We had just moved out to an old farm house out in the country, and one
summer morning it was really hot.  When I got out of bed, for a lark and to
try and stay a little bit cooler, I didn't bother getting dressed after
taking a quick shower.  I was sitting at the kitchen table nude, drinking
some ice water when my wife came down, saw me, and asked what I thought I
was doing.  I told her it was just to dammed hot to get dressed and I was
trying to stay cool.  She looked at me strangely, but didn't say anything
more.  The rest of the day I stayed the way I was and really enjoyed it. 

   The next couple of days were just as warm, so I didn't bother getting
dressed, except to go to work, but as soon as I got home I stripped down
again.  This went on for about half the summer and then my wife started
wearing just a t-shirt and panties on the hot days.  Some days she would
wear just the t-shirt, and when it was really hot just the panties.  Pretty
soon she was just as naked as I was, and because of where we lived it was
easy enough to even spend some time outside naked.  By the end of summer we
were both enjoying the freedom of not dressing if we didn't have to.  We
kept shorts and a shirt handy if someone dropped in, but most often, when
we weren't at work, we spent our time naked.

   I was out back cutting the grass one day, and didn't hear my wife call
that her sister was coming over.  I guess she thought I had heard what she
said, because as I was coming out of the barn both of them were standing
out in the yard.  Well, I was caught without my shorts and had to get past
them to get dressed.  There was nothing else I could do but walk that way
to get to the shorts, so I just acted like everything was normal and kept
on walking.  As I walked by, my wife just told her sister that since moving
out here, when it was so hot, we both spent a lot of time naked.  My wife's
sister just shrugged her shoulders, and said that if that's what we did, it
was none of her business and she didn't mind.  I looked at my wife for some
kind of reaction, and she just nodded so I didn't bother pulling on my
shorts, but stayed as I was.  We wound up spending the afternoon visiting
with me naked and them dressed.

   After she left my wife and I talked it over, and she said that her
sister had said she was perfectly ok with us being nude while she was
there, if that was what we liked.  From then on, whenever her sister came
over, neither one of us made any attempt to get dressed just for her. 
Matter of fact, one time she even took off her top while we were sitting
out in the back yard, and left it off the rest of the day.  Maybe when next
summer rolls around.  we'll be able to get her out of the rest of her
clothes, so she can enjoy our new(d) lifestyle like we do!