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 ï>¿Jenny's Adventures Author: Nedland

   Jenny's Adventures 01

   Jenny was truly bored. It wasn -(TM)t like she had a lack of liberty or
something like that.  In fact, in her normal life, when the first signs of
boringness would appear, she would instantly jump on the first movie, the
first book, the first website or the first group of friends that she could
find kind enough to eventually distract her for a few moments. But when she
turned eighteen, one of the first things she could figure out after is that
approaching exams brings you far away from  -œnormal life -, to a land of
constant stress and fighting against mental illness that left no place for
anything else.

   That was Jenny -(TM)s point of view as she sat on her desk trying to
focus on her work, which was almost the only thing she did in an entire
week.  Just thinking about the ten days left before her amnesty made her
sick.  Her friends often told her to take that stuff easy and how you could
get over it without much work, but she wouldn -(TM)t listen to them.  Her
geek-sided mind just took it as a matter of life.

   But that day her father came into her room a little worried about her.
It was about 1 p.m., and Jenny didn -(TM)t have lunch yet.  -œYou know, you
should go out a little, take some air from the outside.  I think this
constant reclusion starts to drive you crazy. -It -(TM)s okay, dad.  I open
my window every day for the atmosphere to stay breathable. -Yes, and what
about physical activities? -Physical activities?  I have some finals to
prepare, you know?  I can -(TM)t think about such -- -But that -(TM)s
exactly what you need: keep your body in good health as well as your mind.
You could just go for a walk. -

   She thought about it.  Why not?  She could barely concentrate yet, and
she new that she couldn -(TM)t go any further in that state.

    -œA walk?  Where?  She asked. -Well, do you remember that path were we
used to walk the dog?  It -(TM)s a pretty nice trail, about two hours in
the woods. -

   A few images crossed her mind, but the dog was dead years ago so they
didn -(TM)t go over there anymore.  As she looked briefly by the window,
the girl saw it was indeed a lovely day.  So she made her mind and promised
her father she would go for a walk.

   It was 2 p.m.  when Jenny put on her shoes and went outside.  Her house
was at the end of a small village surrounded by fields and not far away
from mountains covered with the woods she was heading for. She was wearing
a neutral green pullover with a thin black tank top underneath, with some
blue jeans and ordinary brown shoes that fitted perfectly for a task as
styled as taking a walk in the forest.

   As she followed the road to reach the paths, she noticed the distance
was greater than in her souvenirs.  It seemed she just had left the house
but she started to sweat under the warm mid-afternoon sun.

    -œI guess I stayed indoors a little too long -, she thought to herself
as walking.

   However, the pullover she had brought was just in case it started to
cool a bit at the end of the day.  There was no point at wearing it yet. 
So she simply took it off and tied it to her waist until she needed it.

   Walking in her tank top she then realized she had forgot to put a bra
on. These last days she was so distracted by her work that, as long as she
stayed in her room, she didn -(TM)t bothered to wear one.  She thought
about going back home to get one, but for only a two-hour alone trip out,
Jenny figured she would survive without this item of clothing for that day.

    -œAt least I have my panties on. -

   After another examination, she also realized that her cellphone was
missing; it was amazing to see how much she could have been distracted
these days. The brunette girl finally reached the woods and her memories
came back from the days she was walking there with her family.  But they
were ancient and confused in her mind, so she didn -(TM)t think too much
about them and simply followed the path.  Everything was just calm and
peaceful: singing birds, sunrays shining through the leaves, and all what
you could expect from a wild forest.  But the idea she had to get back home
to work was still too well anchored in her head, and she regretted it.

   It seemed nobody ever came that way anymore, because Jenny had to avoid
several fallen trees and some tall grass while doing her best not to lose
the path.  Things had changed a lot since the last time she came there. 
Finally, the girl arrived to a familiar location: a tall old tree that she
remembered well because it was very easy to climb in it.  But her parents
wouldn -(TM)t let her go too high because it was too dangerous.  Maybe that
was the solution to keep her mind away from her exams temporarily.  The
tree was between the path and a muddy swamp covered with puddles, and the
air was humid because of the heat.  But Jenny told herself it would be
better a few meters above.

   So she untied her pullover, hung it to a branch for him not to bother
her and started climbing.  It was easier than in her memories, and she had
no difficulties to reach higher branches she wasn -(TM)t allowed to step on
before.  She was feeling truly free.

   She was ten meters high and thinking how to go further, when she
realized her top was stuck in a branch covered with spines that was causing
a pain in her back.  She tried to unstuck it but it appeared that she
needed two hands to do it properly.  Things went very fast: she lost her
balance and fell backwards, with only her top stuck on that damn branch. 
As she realized what was happening to her, Jenny started to panic, hoping
that the branch would finally break and that she could grab some others to
prevent her from falling all the way down.

   To her surprise, the fabric from the tank top gave up before the branch,
and she landed about one meter under her previous position. Jenny stayed
still a few seconds to catch her breath and calm down, before she realized
she was sitting on a tree topless.  Looking above her, she saw her ripped
top hanging, out of her scope.  It was the first time she was topless in
another place than her room or in her shower.

   Her first action was to cover her chest even knowing she was alone, as
she could feel panic coming back.  She took a deep breath.

    -œI must calm down and get back to the ground.  What if someone saw me
like that?  It would be truly embarrassing.  In fact it already is. -

   Jenny started trembling.  Carefully, she grabbed solid branches and made
her way down.  She felt a cool breeze against her naked breast.  She
thought the first thing she had to do once she was dressed was to find a
sunny spot to warm up a little.  But maybe she wasn -(TM)t cold, maybe she
was trembling with stress and fear.

   But because she couldn -(TM)t stop her hands from shivering, she lost
her balance a second time as she was a couple of meters above the ground.
Jenny let a little cry out of her mouth before landing in a puddle.  She
stood still for a few seconds, on her butt, wondering if she had been
heard. Finally, all was over.

    -œAt least I can -(TM)t fall again. -

   Remembering her lack of clothing, she quickly got up and grabbed her
pullover.  She quickly put it on, but her jeans felt uncomfortable. 
Looking down she saw that they were covered with cold mud.  She truly
needed to dry them up if she wanted to walk home wearing them.  So Jenny
thought about a clearing, further down the path, were the sun could dry her
pants a little.  It was only a few minutes walk.  But each step caused her
to groan because of the dampness.

    -œMaybe I could just take my jeans off.  That would be easier. -

   The idea sounded just crazy to her, but thinking that she was sitting
topless on a tree less than five minutes ago, maybe this wasn -(TM)t so
risked: only her legs would be exposed, like at the beach.  So why couldn
-(TM)t she do it in the forest?
Of course someone could see her.  How would people react?  They could
stare at her underwear; make some shameful remarks about her lower body. 
What if she was seen by one of her neighbors who would then tell her father
all about her display?  In the end she considered this very unlikely: she
hadn -(TM)t seen a soul during her trip, and even if someone was to stumble

upon her, that person would probably say  -œhi - and be on her way -- To
put an ending to all her doubts, she unbuttoned her jeans and slipped them
down to her ankles.  Figuring out that her shoes and socks were wet too,
she decided to continue barefoot with her clothes in her arms.  Conscious
of her display, she quickened her pace.  This was kind of exciting, but
Jenny found it incredibly frightening too.

   She walked into the clearing and found out the sun was much brighter
there, so she warmed up a bit.  Jenny led her jeans on the grass with her
shoes and socks and wanted to sit too.  But the plants were tickling her
bare legs annoyingly.  She needed something to sit on and be comfortable.
Thinking about her pullover, she remembered she wasn -(TM)t wearing
anything under it.

    -œCome on, it -(TM)s a thing to be topless outside in the forest, and
it -(TM)s another to be bare-legged.  But to be topless AND bare-legged in
broad day light?   - Someone could come and catch her at any moment, and
that wasn -(TM)t a risk she wanted to take.

   Then a second thought went through her mind: how stupid she sounded to
think someone else could come there.  It was Thursday afternoon, and that
path was totally unknown from almost everybody in the surroundings.  It
would be just a personal task to accomplish. Her body started trembling
again as she carefully stood up and picked her lying clothes, looking
around and trying not to make any noise just to be absolutely sure she
couldn -(TM)t hear anything else than birds singing.

   A shy Jenny reached quietly the edge of the clearing, where the sun
still shined but where she could easily hide in the bushes if anything
unwilled happened.  Then, slowly, she grabbed the bottom of her pullover
and pulled it above her head.  She then led it on the ground and sat on it
wearing just her gray panties.  First keeping her knees against her chest,
she slowly stretched like a wild flower touched by the first sunbeams of
early morning. After a moment she calmed down a little.  She was pleased to
truly be on her own, realizing she could finally focus on something else
than her work, like the gentle breeze caressing her bare breast causing her
to shiver a little.  Her mind finally had a little rest.

   But she didn -(TM)t want to stay there too long, or she -(TM)d get
sunburned.  Her jeans were wearable now, and she could just put on her
shoes without her socks for the way home.  She picked up her clothes,
planning to put them back on, as another thought crossed her mind: it would
be quite exciting to go home panty-less.  She considered the idea, knowing
that it would just be an excuse for her to take off her last piece of
clothing and stand completely naked in the great outdoors.  The combination
of wind and sun on her bare torso felt amazing!  And since her position was
already compromising, she wondered how it would be to experience it on her
bottom half too.  Even if it was only for a few seconds, she could tell
herself she had done it.  Nobody would know, and it wouldn -(TM)t be worse
than sitting here topless for several minutes.

   It was the first time Jenny ever settled such tasks to herself, but it
was thrilling, and distracted her from her approaching exams for a moment.
Plus, this one was very simple: take her panties off and stand naked in the
sunlight before putting on her jeans and pullover.

   Trying not to think about what she was about to do, the teenage girl got
on her feet -(TM)s and slowly slipped her panties off her legs, revealing
her brown trimmed bush and her cute ass cheeks.  Once they were on display,
she let her panties fall on the ground and looked down. Staring at her all
nude body, Jenny couldn -(TM)t believe what she was doing.  A few hours ago
never had she thought she would stand naked in a clearing, and she soon
started shivering with excitement; this situation was so foreign, so weird
-- so liberating! But her mind quickly brought her to reason as Jenny
remembered she had something to do: get dressed.  Taking her time, she bent
down to pick up her jeans.  Then she heard a loud rustle coming from the
trees.

   Without taking the time to think, Jenny jumped so high with fear she
swore she was flying, and threw herself completely naked in the bushes next
to her.  There she stood still, on all fours and trying to get as close to
the ground as possible, without making any noise, her heart bumping at high
speed against her chest.  Her body was shivering more than it ever had that
day, and it seemed she was becoming kind of sexually aroused by the
emotions.  It was interesting, but made her feel uneasy. Another rustle
came out from the woods, and the truth appeared to the girl it was just a
damn bird on a tree, a few meters away.  But she still remained quiet and
motionless, wanting to be absolutely sure there wasn -(TM)t anything to be
afraid of.

   A few moments later, she decided it was pointless to wait for something
new to happen as she could simply make two steps, get dressed and simply
act as a non-naked person.  So she did, thinking that she remained nude a
little more than she expected it at first.  It was clearly an interesting
experiment, but she was a little angry by the way Mother Nature seemed to
play with her to get her clothes off.  It -(TM)s like she didn -(TM)t have
a choice, and still enjoyed it.

   She made her way home without other incidents.  Her socks and panties
were stuffed in her jeans pockets.  Once inside she quickly went to her
room to pull off her clothes once more.  The house was empty, so she just
walked in the nude the five meters that separated her from the bathroom 
-"it was the first time she did such a thing too-, and took a long shower.

   As Jenny went back to her room, she closed the door and sat at her desk
still naked, thinking about her little walk.  Mother Nature really played
with her, and maybe next time she would return the favor.

    -œBut not for the ten next days. - She told to herself.

   Then she got dressed and returned back to her work.  The night was
falling and she still had a lot of things to do.  But she felt happier: the
boredom seemed to have gotten away.

    -œLet -(TM)s hope that next time will happen soon. -



   Jenny's Adventures 02

   Fascinated was the word.

   Finally, Jenny had finished worrying.  The exams were finished, and it
wasn -(TM)t a big deal as she thought it was going to be.  From now on, she
could concentrate on the most obvious thing a teenage girl would normally
think of: her little trip in the woods about two weeks ago. Well maybe this
wasn -(TM)t so common, but she didn -(TM)t care because it made her feel a
bit special.  The thought of what happened to her in the forest had
remained in her mind like something unique and incredible, even if she knew
her souvenir was amplified by all kind of emotions she went through since
that day.

   So she was fascinated by this whole naked thing, but wasn -(TM)t sure
she -(TM)d be able to do it again considering the fact that her previous
mental random fluctuations had returned to a standard level.  She went back
to getting naked only in her room and in the bathroom and always got
dressed before walking from one to another.  But deep down she still had
thoughts that made her curious in a sexual way.

   Jenny decided to figure it out two days after her exam period was over,
where she felt calm and already had a small rest.  She was thinking about
another clearing she knew, further in the forest.  It was a quiet spot near
a cliff that was a bit far away to reach on foot, but she could easily ride
a bike to.  Her plan was quite simple: on mid-afternoon, she would leave
her house with her bicycle and package, reach the clearing and would spend
one night camping alone in the nature.  There the young women would sea how
far she was able to go with her weird ideas.

   She packed a small tent, a sleeping bag, a flashlight, blue pants and a
T-shirt she used to wear when she slept, some bottles of water, a book and
a few sandwiches.  That was all Jenny thought she needed.

   And so she left her house, wearing a pair of black trousers with a white
shirt; one of these very common outfits she was used to.  Her underwear was
red, and this time she remembered to wear a bra, which was much more
comfortable for biking.

   The weather was nice that day and it sounded the night was going to be
warm as well. Jenny headed down the road for a few kilometers into the
forest before following a small path that brought her near the place she
was looking for.  All she had to do was walk with her bike through the
bushes to the small clearing, which was very difficult to spot from the
path.

    -œThat -(TM)s it, I -(TM)m finally there. -

   It wasn -(TM)t the first time for her to go camping in the wild.  A
couple years ago she would sometimes spend one night or two with her
friends, enjoying the fact of being separated from adults rules for a
moment.  But these times were long gone, and they all had grown up.  The
campgrounds were now replaced with pubs where they could find a corner to
sit and simply talk and have a drink for an evening. But as she set the
tent, Jenny found that the habits she had weren -(TM)t forgotten.  She even
thought about setting a campfire, but the idea of doing it alone sounded
silly since a fire is meant to be a place you sit around with friends and
talk, sing or play cards.  Besides, a campfire would increase her chances
someone stumbling upon her, something she really wanted to avoid since she
was alone and seeking some privacy.  After all, sandwiches aren -(TM)t mean
to be cooked, aren -(TM)t they?

   For what she had in mind and considering her legendary shyness, she
absolutely had to be alone and unfound. Thinking of what she had in mind,
what exactly was it?  Such a question hit her after she was done unpacking
her things.  Her goal was to retrieve some feelings she experienced from
her last walk in the woods, so she supposed this would mean getting naked
outdoors at some point --

   But right now all of this seemed silly to her.  She couldn -(TM)t simply
strip down to nothing and wander around her camp!  This wasn -(TM)t a
natural thing to do for an eighteen year-old girl, and no matter how much
she thought about it, she couldn -(TM)t figure out what to do.  What did
she have in mind the last time? Well she had excuses: her jeans were
covered with mud, her tank top hanging off a tree and her bra forgotten. 
So what now?  Did she come all this way for nothing?  Was she to wait until
one of her articles of clothing got ruined again?

   The sun was still bright and warm, Jenny thought after raising her tent.
She considered what to do: she could lie down on the grass and read her
book, or she could explore the place a bit.  This was only her second time
being in this clearing, and she had wondered how the view looked from the
top of the cliff, about twenty meters above her head.  Of course she didn
-(TM)t have the equipment to climb higher than the first half  -"where the
wall became steeper- but she could try to walk around it through the
forest, and climb from the side.

   Indeed, after walking through the bushes for about 15 minutes, following
the rocky wall, Jenny found a slope with trees she could use to pull
herself upwards and then follow the cliff from above until she got back to
her camp site. She then started to become nervous: she had gotten quite far
away from her tent, her bike and most of her stuff.  What if someone had
followed her and decided to steal her belongings?  She -(TM)d be stranded
in the forest with nothing else than the clothes she was wearing and a
bottle of water, which started to sound almost like a fantasy to her.  Soon
she was in view of her tent again, but from the top of the cliff, even if
she saw someone coming to steal her stuff, she would still be unable to do
anything.  To make it worse, she had forgotten her cellphone at her house
once more!

   She smiled at her thoughts: after all, the chances of such an event to
occur were close to zero.  However, all of this reminded her of how she
felt during her previous walk in the woods: anxious about something she had
little control over -that being her exams.  The memories of her naked body
in the great outdoors became suddenly more precise, and she started to
shiver gently. As she replayed her memories, she started fiddling with her
shirt, undoing the top two buttons while trying to remember how it felt not
to have any clothes on.  She stood up in the sun with the hill behind her,
and the cliff in front of her like a giant stage for her performance. 
Jenny then moved naturally to the other buttons: the more came undone, the
more she remembered how amazing it felt to be nude and the more nervous she
got.  This caused her to breathe heavily as her shirt hung loose around her
shoulders, with her red bra in full display.

   She was once more in a state of pure joy!  Up there she felt like a
goddess, free to do anything she wanted before her small realm.  She looked
at herself with an expression of delight. Her next wish was that the bra
had to go, as the shirt would look better if she was topless underneath. 
She turned her back to the cliff and her imaginary audience before
sensually unclasping her bra and taking it off from under the shirt.

   At this point she wasn -(TM)t sure of what to do with her newly removed
item.  So she decided to throw it down towards the camp.   -œWhat the hell,
it -(TM)s not like I need it anyway! - Indeed, her breast were in clear
display now, but she if closed it back, her shirt would do a good job of
concealing them, so she could easily walk back like this and retrieve it
afterwards.

   She threw her bra enthusiastically -- only to watch it get stuck between
two rocks only three meters below her feet, completely out of reach.  These
underwear weren -(TM)t very aerodynamic.

    -œWell that -(TM)s a shame!  They were matching my panties. - Jenny
thought, looking at her lost piece of clothing with disappointment.  That
-(TM)s when she got an idea: why not throw her panties between these rocks
as well?  At first this sounded stupid: who would possibly throw away her
underwear for now reason?  But considering she would have to buy a new pair
of matching underwear anyway, she might as well leave the old ones
together.

   Yep, this was the same reason that convinced her to get naked in the
first place: get rid of your panties as an excuse.  And since this was
already something she had done, Jenny considered it a valid reason. After
having made up her mind, she backed away a few steps from the cliff and
crouched behind some trees, just to remain hidden from the clearing below 
-"her nervousness was still strong. With her breast still hanging out of
her open shirt, she undid her shoes and meticulously set them aside with
her socks in them.  Then she stood up and undid her trousers.  She breathed
deeply while pushing them down, savoring the idea that her bare legs were
out in the open once more.

   Crouching again, the young woman carefully folded her trousers and put
them next to her shoes.  Then she grabbed both sides of her red panties and
let her hands there for a few seconds considering what she was about to do:
go at the top of a cliff, then throw away her panties.  This implied that
she -(TM)d remain without underwear until she got home the next day, since
this was the only pair she brought along.  This was so weird to imagine --
Lost in her thoughts, Jenny soon realized that her panties were already
around her ankles: she was sitting on her knees wearing only an open shirt,
and her fingers were absent-mindedly caressing her lower lips.  She -(TM)d
never thought that being naked in the woods would turn her on that much!

   Getting a hold of herself, she took her panties all the way off, and
stood up before making her way to the top of the cliff once again.  The sun
was slowly starting to set, but she felt its warmth on her entire lower
body. She looked down to where her bra was hanging, and threw her panties
about the same way.  Her heart was thumping as she saw the piece of
clothing get stuck between the two same rocks: lost for now.  It would be a
while until people find them.  Who knows, she might come back with some
rope to try and reclaim them one day.

   Realizing what she had done, Jenny faced the sun once more, then let her
shirt fall from her shoulders and hang around her wrists, behind her.  The
top of the trees stretched out before her as she offered herself to the
forest in all her nude glory.  Soon she closed her eyes, letting in all
sorts of new feelings...

   She was brought back to reality by a sudden blow of wind that made her
lose her balance and fall backwards.  She landed uncomfortably on the dirt
with her legs spread.

    -œDamn!  I need to stop being that silly. - She told herself.  While
she still felt dizzy from the flow of sensations she just got through, the
coolness of the evening wind had made her much more aware of her state of
undress.  She quickly put her shirt back on, fastened the three lower
buttons, and went to retrieve her trousers and her shoes.

   She reminded herself that anybody could have seen her up there, with her
breast and vagina in full view.  While she was getting used to the idea of
being naked, she wasn -(TM)t okay with putting out a show for others.  It
wasn -(TM)t about getting attention, only about the feeling!  Getting toyed
with by nature was embarrassing enough without adding other humans to the
mix.

   So Jenny went back to her clothes and picked them up, intending to get
dressed and move on, when it struck her that this was exactly why she had
come here in the first place.

    -œLast time I didn -(TM)t stay nude for long.  I should try to make it
last a bit -- -

   She started to giggle as shivers of excitement came back to her while
she thought of what she was about to do.  Instead of putting her trousers
back on, she went directly for her socks, putting them on one by one, then
her shoes.  She then picked up her pants and started making her way along
the cliff like this.

   She was trembling now, fascinated by her decision.  Of course she wasn
-(TM)t completely nude: even though her shirt was mostly open, her nipples
were now covered, and the article of clothing was just long enough to cover
her pubic area and part of her butt cheeks.  A couple times she raised her
arms above her head; this caused her shirt to rise above her waist,
completely exposing her bottom half. Another thought excited her: since she
had put her shoes back on, putting on her pants would take much longer than
usual; it would require either removing her shoes or struggling to pull her
trousers over them.  She judged the chances of getting caught small enough,
and not having direct access to dressing up gave her a nice extra thrill as
she pictured various encounters.

   When she arrived half way towards the camp, back at the bottom of the
cliff, Jenny got shocked at how silent the woods were.  The sun had just
set, but there was still plenty of light to see where she was going. 
Listening to the silence, she suddenly felt more comfortable with her
nudity: the woods were deserted at night, and she would easily hear the
footsteps should someone else wander in the area.

    -œDo I dare?  Is it really what I want? - She whispered to herself.

   Calmly, she dropped her trousers on the ground and undid a button of her
shirt: her belly got fully in the open.   -œYep, this is clearly what I
want -, she confirmed as she undid a second one: her pubic hair started to
show.  Finally, when undoing the last button, she looked at her vagina now
in plain view, and at her nipples that were revealed once more.  Only this
time she took the shirt off completely and picked up her pants before
resuming her walk, now wearing nothing else but her shoes and socks.
Each step was a challenge: trying not to make any noise while shivering
from excitement was harder than Jenny had anticipated.  Plus she was now
keeping a constant eye on her surroundings.  Never before had she felt so
vulnerable, self-aware and alive at the same time!  Every bird chipping,
every light breeze on the leaves, every branch cracking under her feet sent
goosebumps through her spine.  She often found her right hand playing with
some pubic hair and stimulating her neither region, but tried to remain as

much in control as possible.

   It took her a long time to get back to the camp, because she wasn -(TM)t
confident enough to walk fast.  When finally she reached her tent, the
clearing was starting to get pitch dark.  Jenny decided she would put on
her night -(TM)s wear, eat a couple sandwiches and maybe pleasure herself
in the tent before getting some sleep: the day had been relaxing and
exhausting at the same time. She dropped her clothes on the ground and
casually removed her shoes and socks  -"which felt very weird considering
she wasn -(TM)t wearing anything else.  Then she opened the small tent and
crawled inside.  The space was tiny, not even tall enough to sit in, but
there was plenty of room for one person alone to lie down.

   The first thing Jenny needed was her torchlight, since she couldn -(TM)t
see a thing and really intended to get dressed.  She felt it at the bottom
of the backpack, but when she tried to turn it on, the thing didn -(TM)t
work.

    -œNo batteries!  I should -(TM)ve checked before packing -- -

   It took her several minutes to find her T-shirt and pajama pants in the
darkness, but she finally managed to put them on.  She then grabbed her
stuff and went outside to eat her supper.  Her eyes were slowly getting
accustomed to the lack of light, which gave her a whole new look on her
surroundings.  In a sense she was glad the torchlight didn -(TM)t work.
Afterwards, Jenny didn -(TM)t waste any time and went in her sleeping bag.
There she started replaying the afternoon in her mind: from her dropping
her underwear from the top of the cliff, to reaching the tent in the nude
only minutes ago.  As she contemplated her memories, her hands started
touching her breast under her T-shirt from below, which made it feel very
uncomfortable to lie down in.  After several minutes she decided that she
would take it off: after all she was inside her tent, protected from view.
If someone was to come she -(TM)d have plenty of time to put it on before
meeting this person.

   The fabric of the sleeping bag felt soft and comfortable behind her
back. This was the first time she attempted to sleep topless.  Since her
last walk in the forest, she had considered sleeping naked but could never
bring herself to do it at home while her family was there.  Here by
herself, this seemed suddenly easier.



   Jenny didn -(TM)t waste any time before taking her blue pants off and
out of her bag.  Remembering that she didn -(TM)t have a pillow, she folded
both articles of clothing neatly and used them to rest her head on.

   This definitely felt good: nothing exhilarating or exceptional compared
to what she had done earlier, but she was glad to be comfortable with the
idea of sleeping in the nude.  Another thought that struck her was that if
she fell asleep like that, she would remain naked until the morning, for
several hours!  This doesn -(TM)t seem like a big deal for a lot of people,
but for young Jenny that was still a long time.  Finally she decided that
these hours wouldn -(TM)t count as naked-hours since she was in her
sleeping bag, which was still coverage.

    -œNo, several hours of true nakedness would have to wait for later -,
she thought while dozing off.

   Jenny was awoken by the collapsing of her tent.



   Jenny's Adventures 03

   The coldness of the damp fabric shocked her as it fell on her face.  It
took her a couple seconds to remember where she was.  It was still too dark
for her to see a thing, but judging from the sound, rain was pouring
heavily outside accompanied by a furious wind.  A couple lightning strikes
drummed in the distance.

    -œA thunderstorm, this is just my luck! -

   She didn -(TM)t check the forecast before coming.  The last day was nice
and warm enough, so she figured that chances of rain were small.  In any
case, her cheap tent clearly wasn -(TM)t made to withstand such weather.
First of all she needed to get out of here: contact with the light fabric
made water pour through it like crazy.  Her hear were already soaking wet,
and her pillow felt more like a puddle. Now starting to panic, Jenny did
her best to find the zipper for the tents -(TM) entrance.  This took her an
awfully long time since she had no way to see where it was, and everything
was a mess of folded fabric.  While opening her way out, she started to
come out of her sleeping bag: her back came in direct contact with the tent
which caused her to shiver in surprise as more and more of her body got wet
from the rain.

   Soon she was looking at the darkness outside, a very loud darkness just
as wet as the inside.  There was an unidentified mass in front of her which
she guessed was her backpack.

   This is when the enormity of her situation struck her: she was still
naked!  Her lower body was still inside her bag which was inside her tent,
but her top half was completely exposed to the storm.  She had to find her
clothes and run to a shelter as quickly as possible, which made her wonder:
what clothes, and what shelter?  She had few choices and only seconds to
decide.

   For the shelter, there was a small one about half a mile away.  This
wasn -(TM)t more than a picnic area, and it would surely be deserted, but
she couldn -(TM)t think of anything better.  She could ride there easily
with her bike as soon as she got dressed. Speaking of which, what clothes
did she have access to?  Not her underwear since she dumped them from the
top of the cliff hours before.  Her black pants and white shirt were, in
theory, about ten meters away where she dropped them, but the area was all
muddy, and she knew that finding them in these conditions would be tricky
without a flashlight.  Her shoes and socks weren -(TM)t even worth
considering!

   That left only her pajamas, which were somewhere inside her tent.  It
didn -(TM)t take long to put her hands on what had been her pillow.  The
two articles of clothing were cuddled in a messy ball of fabric.  There was
no way she could to put them on without getting sick!  She could take them
to the shelter and let them dry there, but she still needed something to
wear until then -- At this point Jenny started to fear a little for her
life.  The young woman didn -(TM)t want to waste more time but really
needed protection.  That -(TM)s when she got an idea: her legs, which were
still in the sleeping bag, seemed dry enough.  She could take her sleeping
bag with her and use it to warm up her body!

   She told herself this was the silliest thing she -(TM)d ever done in her
life, but yet had no better option.  So without thinking too much about it,
she extracted herself from under her tent and from her bag.  Then she
closed the zipper and did her best to protect the inside of the bag from
the water.

   Now completely nude and soaking wet in the dark, Jenny held her pajamas
in one hand and her sleeping bag in the other.  These were the only two
things worthy of taking right now.  She ran to where she had left her bike
and found it easily.  At least it had a headlight she could use to light
her way.

    -œNow how am I going to do this? - Loading a bike with a deployed
sleeping bag was tricky, and she didn -(TM)t want to take the time to fold
it.  She -(TM)d have to tie it around something, and rapidly chose to tie
it around herself.  Without wasting time, she wrapped the thick bag around
her waist and her torso.  This even managed to conceal her breast, which
made her a bit less uneasy.

   Still holding her pajamas in one hand, she realized how crazy the
situation was as she started to mount her bike: she had intended to do some
unexpected things when coming here, but never something like that. This is
how Jenny found herself sitting on her bike wearing nothing below her
waist, and concealing her upper half with a ridiculous volume of fabric, as
the thunderstorm continued to rage around her.  As the headlight started to
turn on, she noticed the direct contact between her seat and her vagina. 
Combined with the motion of her pedaling, this provided a whole set of new
sensations to her, and the fact that she was experiencing them out in the
open only made them stronger.  The rain hitting her head and her legs, the
wind whipping her from the right -- for a moment she forgot about the cold.

   The stimulation made it hard for her to focus, so she decided to stand
on the pedals rather than sitting with her bare bottom on the seat. She
then noticed that the knot that was tying her sleeping bag around her was
slowly getting loose.  As she didn -(TM)t know how far from her destination
she was, she tried to limit the motion of her upper body without slowing
down, praying that her cover wouldn -(TM)t fall. Her cover fell.  Worse: as
the bag slipped away from her leaving her fully exposed once again, it
caught her leg on one side, and the front wheel on the other, which caused
her to lose her balance.  Soon Jenny found herself flying over the pathway.

    -œDaaaaaaaamn! - She let out a scream for the first time since taking
her clothes off.

   Luckily for her she landed on her back, in the lower branches of a pine
tree, hanging a few centimeters from the ground without getting hurt. 
Feeling exhausted, she took a moment to acknowledge her situation: she was
lying there completely nude, with her legs wide open and luckily no one
else to see her in this state.  Her bike was supposedly still on the road
with her sleeping bag.  The rain had calmed down but seemed to strengthen
up a bit, and she needed to get to a shelter not far away.  All of this was
real, she was stuck in this awful situation and there was no alternative.

    -œNudity sucks! - She exclaimed out loud as she extracted herself from
the pine tree getting covered with pine needles.  Had she worn clothes
while she slept -- no, she would just be as uncomfortable, and she would
have to take them off at some point anyway.

    -œOkay, camping sucks then -, she concluded while getting back on the
pathway.  At this point she started swearing out loud, not caring about the
noise she made.  She soon retrieved her bike and sleeping bag, but still
felt dizzy from her recent fall.  Not wanting to take any risks, she
cuddled the bag in a ball as compact as she could, and held it firmly in
her hands as she started pedaling again. This time she made sure not to go
too fast and to remain firmly seated.  She didn -(TM)t feel as stimulated
as before because she was still shocked by her accident.  Still, the
contact of the leather with her labia was powerful, and now she was truly
riding her bike naked.  She thought about how erotic her situation was, and
how much control she had lost over it.  Even if she wasn -(TM)t quite
turned on right now, she might be later while reminding herself of this
event.

   Finally she arrived to the  -œshelter -: it had one wall and two
columns to hold the ceiling.  Two smaller walls were connecting the columns
and the big wall, but their purpose was just to protect the  -œinside -
from the wind.  The inner space consisted of two wooden benches and a large
table in the center,  -œwell at least the table seems dry enough -, the
naked girl told herself as she pushed her bike against the wall and
contemplated the amazing feeling of not getting water spilled over her for
the first time since she woke up.  She was so soaking wet it looked like
she just came out of the shower.

   Her plan was simple: lay down her sleeping bag on the table, her pajamas
on the benches so they would get dry, and wait until her body itself was
dry enough for her to get back inside her bag.  Maybe she would manage to
sleep an hour or two, wait until the storm passed, put her pajamas back on
and ride to the camp site at first light  -"but since she had no watch, she
had no idea what time of the night this was.  She also had to remember that
this wasn -(TM)t a secluded area: it was very public and people could walk
upon her anytime during the day.  The fear of getting caught caused her to
put her hands over her private areas, uneasy.

   Gathering her nerves, Jenny proceeded to let go of her hands and lay her
sleeping bag on the table before trying to find her pajamas.  However she
let out a gasp as she realized that they were missing!  -œOh no, I must
have dropped them during the ride -- - She felt angry at herself for
forgetting such a critical article of clothing.  What was she going to do
now?  She could try to go back and find them, but in the dark she wasn
-(TM)t even sure of which way she came from.  The only thing she knew was
that she didn -(TM)t want to get sick nor caught, and riding all the way
home in her state was out of the question. She sat on one of the wooden
benches, staring uncomfortably at the dark outside.  She needed to wait
either for the storm to stop or for the sun to rise.  This would allow her
to ride back to the camp and find some of her other clothes, hopefully
without anyone stumbling upon her --

   Jenny spent several more minutes shivering while the storm raged around
her: first she went for a quick run outside to get rid of the mud and pine
needles on her body.  She wouldn -(TM)t admit it to herself, but running
naked in the rain turned her on more than she would have thought.  Then she
went back to the shelter and squeezed the water out of her hair.  She did
her best to warm by rubbing herself, doing some jumping jacks and overall
trying to move.

   When she judged that her body was dry enough, she slipped back inside
her sleeping bag.  But at this point she was afraid to fall asleep: should
she get caught, she would have no means of getting dressed and the
situation would be too embarrassing for her to handle.  So she decided not
to lie down, and instead sat on a bench with her back against a corner of
the shelter.  In this position she was sure they were no risk of falling
asleep.

   She fell asleep within seconds.



   Jenny's Adventures 04

   The first sun rays of the morning peaked through the trees and right on
Jenny -(TM)s cheek.  Birds were chirping around her like crazy as she
slowly opened her eyes.  The first thing she saw was the picnic table, and
as the memories of her crazy night hit her again, she suddenly became much
more aware of her surroundings.  Her arms were resting on her hips outside
of her sleeping bag, which hung around her chest leaving her shoulders
bare. But she was still nude underneath.

   At least the storm had stopped, but she wasn -(TM)t feeling safer as
people would be passing through the area very soon.  She had to quickly
make her mind on what to do next. The only two items at her disposal were
still her bike and her sleeping bag.  Her goal was to return to the camp
site and then home. She stood up, still clad in her sleeping bag to cover
herself.  The simplest plan was to take both of her items, then ride or
push slowly for half a mile while trying to relax.

   But she couldn -(TM)t stay in the bag: walking in this thing was just
impossible, even if it provided some cover.  She thought of opening the
zipper and wearing it as some sort of cape.  Maybe that was worth a try.
Jenny undid the zipper, let the bag fall to the ground and stepped out of
it, savoring for a second the warmth of the sun on her naked body in a
shelter she had all for herself.  She then crouched to pick up her only
cover.

   That -(TM)s when she heard the voices.

   She instantly froze in motion.  Were they real?  In the distance it
sounded like a male voice talking, but she couldn -(TM)t hear what it said.
A couple seconds later, the voices became more and more distinct. 
Apparently two men were having a conversation, and they were getting
closer! Jenny threw herself by reflex on the ground.  She grabbed her
sleeping bag and crawled under the bench that was against the wall, feeling
the contact of the stone floor against her entire front.  She then remained
lied down flat, not daring to move a muscle while her head faced the open
side of the shelter.  The young woman cursed herself for falling asleep
like that.  It was a miracle that nobody stumbled upon her sooner --

   Seconds later, she saw two pairs of joggers -(TM) legs entering the
picnic area.  Her arms were uncomfortably stretched in front of her, still
holding her sleeping bag.  Her heart was pounding hard, and she was too
focused on remaining unseen to pay attention to what the two guys were
actually saying; she just hoped they would go away quickly after having
rested a bit from their jog.  Her hiding spot wasn -(TM)t the greatest
either.  From where they were they couldn -(TM)t see her, but if they
looked down under the table, her presence would be obvious, as well as her
nudity.

    -œHey look, someone left his bike in here -, said one.  -œ-You -(TM)re
right.  People abandon all sorts of things these days. -

   One of the guys sat on the bench on the entrance side.  For a few
seconds she couldn -(TM)t see the other one, but soon she saw his legs
right in front of her eyes, which suggested that he was sitting above her 
-"half a meter away from a very cute and very afraid naked lady.

    -œIt -(TM)s like these old clothes we just found.  Can -(TM)t people
throw their trash elsewhere than in the forest? -I agree, but some guys are
just stupid.  Sometimes we have to deal with it and hope for the best.
-True enough.  Anyway, want to take the bike as well? -

   Jenny felt like she was about to cry.  Were these people really going to
steal her bike?  They must have found the remains of her lost pajamas, and
they had just called her stupid without realizing it.  Ok, maybe she was
really stupid given her predicament, but that wasn -(TM)t the point.  The
serious thought here was that she needed her bike to ride home, and that
she might not have a choice but revealing herself so she could tell them
not to take it. But was that safe?  They were two and probably athletic,
while she was alone and naked, her body aching everywhere from the previous
night.  If she was seen and they decided to assault her, they would be
nothing she could do to stop them  -"except bluff, which she wasn -(TM)t
very good at.  Lots of scenarios started playing in her mind -- Maybe she
could negotiate, maybe she could beg, maybe she could call out for some
help, or maybe she could just do nothing and remain silent as her bike was
being taken away from her --

    -œNo, leave it there.  We don -(TM)t need a new bike. -

   Jenny sighed: sometimes problems can solve themselves.

    -œNo worries.  Anyway, let -(TM)s go!  Oh wait -- what -(TM)s that? -

   The young woman stared in horror as the two legs in front of her were
joined by an arm, which grabbed something on the floor centimeters away
from her shoulder -- a part of her sleeping bag, which she was still
holding tight! The hand picked up the fabric and pulled it out from under
the bench.  In shock, Jenny just decided to let it go.  Time slowed down as
her only remaining cover was slowly taken away from her, without anyone
else realizing it.  She even made sure that the sleeping bag didn -(TM)t
get stuck anywhere, so the guy could keep pulling at it without looking
under the bench --

    -œThis is a nice sleeping bag though.  I wouldn -(TM)t mind keeping it!
-Go ahead then, it doesn -(TM)t seem like anyone else needs it. -All right
then, let me just fold it and we -(TM)ll be on our way. -

   Jenny stared in frustration while hearing the sounds of fabric being
folded: they were taking away her only mean of covering herself, taking
their time to do so, and she had no wish to tell them not to: she needed
her bike to go home, but not her sleeping bag.  So as long as they left her
the bike, she would stay hidden.
When they were finally done, the two pairs of legs walked out of the
shelter and started running again, the sound slowly fading away.  When she
was sure to be safe, the naked girl crawled out of her hiding spot.  The
two joggers were still in view on the pathway, but they disappeared between

the trees in seconds.

   Jenny rubbed vigorously the front of her body to get rid of the dirt she
had just been lying in; this made her realize how wet she was between her
legs, and how hard and sensitive her nipples had become: every touch of her
hands on her body felt like an electric shock. That was the most intense
thing she ever experienced! The fact that she almost got caught was so
thrilling!  Not to mention that Jenny now had to face a long naked bike
ride before even considering getting dressed.  She wished the sensation
would last forever.  Had she not been so naked and afraid, she could have
thanked these guys for stealing her sleeping bag.

   But she decided that one close call was enough for the day.  Not having
to bother with her sleeping bag anymore, Jenny simply grabbed her bike and
hopped on it.  She wanted to get off the trail and towards her camp site as
quick as possible before encountering somebody else.  Luckily for her, the
joggers had left in the other direction. She pedaled like never before,
trying not to notice the swinging of her breast her efforts caused.  This
time she didn -(TM)t sit, fearing not only the contact of the leather
against her labia, but also the uncomfortable bumps that whipped her along
the way.  This left her with a strong wind caressing her inner tights,
which made her just more aware of how naked she was.

   Even though this was her second time riding in the nude, she savored it
much more than the first, without the pressure of the thunderstorm on her,
and the warmth of the morning sun instead.  Of course they were some true
risk of getting caught, much greater than what she was comfortable with,
but she still wanted to get the best of her experience. When finally she
got off the trail, Jenny was out of breath.  She climbed down lazily, and
slowly pushed her bike barefoot towards the clearing, two hundred meters
away.

   She found the camp site in a sad mess: the tent was basically gone,
reduced to a pile of fabric, string and mud; there was no way she could
have stayed inside under these conditions.  Her backpack looked in a good
state.  It contained two sandwiches that were mostly dry, as well as some
bottles of water.  Her useless flashlight was there too, along with her
book. But more importantly: her clothes were there as well.  She found her
black pants and white shirt on the floor.  Both were equally brown from the
mud as well as soaking wet, but at least it was something.  She found her
shoes and socks in the same state, but resolved to go home without them.

   Now she had to make a decision: getting dressed right away in the
dirtiest clothes ever, or try at least to rinse them and make them dry a
bit?  This seemed like the better option, but would mean remaining nude for
even longer! Jenny gathered everything and walked to the bottom of the
cliff, where she found a nice rock exposed to the sun.  She sat there
pondering: although she really wanted to be safe and on her way home, she
was starting to get used to her nudity.  How long was it since she had had
some decent clothing on?  Since the previous evening when she went to
sleep, maybe twelve hours had gone by.  This was a lot, and an amazing
thrill to remember.  So why not make it last a little longer?  Maybe an
hour or so, since her place was secluded enough for her liking.

   Having taken her decision, the young woman took her shirt and her pants
and put them on a top of a nearby rock.  She had to climb a little bit to
reach the top, but there was enough flat space for her to sit next to her
clothes while they dried.  From there she had a nice view of the clearing,
while being in plain sunlight. Opening her backpack, Jenny took a bottle of
water and started to rinse her shirt and trousers, trying to get rid of at
least some of the dirt.  She then ate the last sandwiches she had left 
-"she was so hungry it didn -(TM)t matter if part of them was wet.  She
then proceeded to relax a bit, taking the sunlight on her entire body. She
started remembering the night -(TM)s events.  Her rush to get to shelter,
her lost pajamas, and her very close encounter with two complete strangers
--

   As the memories replayed in her mind, she felt her arousal grow once
more as her hand came back to toying with her lower lips.  Even though she
felt much more comfortable with her nudity than the previous day (as long
as she didn -(TM)t get caught), the sensations still made her feel
incredibly horny, and for the first time since she left her home she truly
felt like masturbating.

   She took her time with it, bringing in a finger, then two, then three,
then four.  Moaning louder every second, she brought herself to the most
powerful orgasm she ever had.  This let her lying on her back during
several minutes, motionless in the sun while the tension slowly came to a
stop.

   The cold came back.

   Suddenly it was like all the energy she had accumulated over the last
hours just had gone away.  From confident and daring, she now felt dizzy
and stupid.  Worst of all: she felt awfully naked!  This shouldn -(TM)t
have been a big deal considering she just spent the whole morning without
any clothes on, but right now she had to face the thought of what she had
just done: she had brought herself to orgasm while sitting nude on a big
rock, out in the great outdoors.  What was going through her, really?  Ok,
she seemed to be able of doing it alright, but that didn -(TM)t mean she
was supposed to.  What would the next step be?  Throw away all of her
clothes and spend her life in the woods like a hermit?  She had a life, and
couldn -(TM)t risk throwing it away simply by getting naked in the wrong
places.

   Now worrying more and more, Jenny just grabbed her clothes and tried to
put them on.  The trousers were all hardened up by the mud, but she managed
to pull them up all right. When she put her shirt on however, she couldn
-(TM)t manage to fasten all the buttons and wasn -(TM)t sure about why that
was the case, so she just fastened three buttons just below her chest.  But
her bigger concern was that the white fabric had turned completely
see-through.  Anyone who paid attention could easily distinguish her
nipples and areolas!  This would be even more obvious on her bike, since
the material would be clinging tightly to her skin.

    -œOh no, this is useless -, she exclaimed to herself.  She didn -(TM)t
want to wait until it got dark to go home, but didn -(TM)t want to flash
the entire neighborhood either.  In the end she just decided that she would
need to be extra careful. Now in a hurry, Jenny just packed everything she
could in her backpack, climbed onto her bike and started pedaling home.  It
was an hour-long trip.

   Luckily, Jenny had only three encounters on the way back.  The first one
was an old man walking a dog.  Jenny saw him too late and didn -(TM)t have
time to hide.  Thankfully he was busy throwing sticks at his dogs, and didn
-(TM)t even look her way as he said  -œhello -. The second one was a group
of three girls riding horses.  Once again she didn -(TM)t see them until it
was too late.  This time she caught at least one of them staring directly
at her nipples, but since they were all girls Jenny didn -(TM)t care as
much.  Not one of them made a remark about her state of undress, but
looking back she could see the girls whispering to each other and giggling.
Maybe they had noticed how erect her nipples were. Afterwards she got out
of the forest and into the fields.  Normally she would follow the main
road, but this time she preferred staying on smaller paths to avoid
drivers. As her village came into view, she was about to enter the main
road when suddenly a car arrived in her direction.  She just had time to
turn her back to the road and let the driver pass.  The car didn -(TM)t
seem to notice anything. Not wanting to attract more attention, she pedaled
to her house  -"one of the first ones- as fast as she could, only to see
her dad cutting grass in her backyard.

    -œPlease don -(TM)t look!  Please don -(TM)t look!  Please don -(TM)t
look! - She prayed madly.  She made a dash to her front door, stopping her
bike only centimeters away from it.  In one swift motion she got on her
feet, grabbed the keys inside her backpack and opened the door.

    -œJenny, you -(TM)re home? - said her dad -(TM)s voice from around the
house -(TM)s corner.  She quickly stepped inside the house before
answering.  -œYes dad, it was awesome, I -(TM)m going for a shower now. 
See you later! -Take care sweetheart. -

   It took her seconds to climb the stairs, enter her room and throw
herself on the bed, where she just started laughing in relief.  She was a
mess: her pants were covered with mud; her nipples were basically on
display and her hair full of leaves and pine needles.

   She went to the bathroom, poured herself a hot bath and put away her two
pieces of clothing for the laundry.  She then lied down in the hot water,
replaying the day once more in her head and wondering why she suddenly
panicked at the end.  Was her orgasm the sign that fun was over?  Did she
lose her mind before she started masturbating, or right afterwards when she
got dressed in a hurry?  She remained still for a moment, thinking of how
to answer these weird questions about her sexuality.

   This adventure was over, but, as Jenny sneaked out of the bathroom
completely naked and made her way towards her room, she just knew there
would be more to come.



   Jenny's Adventures 05

   Jenny got sick until the weekend.

   First she feared having caught pneumonia, but was reassured after
checking her symptoms on the internet; while the rain had been cold, the
night air had been warm enough to protect her lungs. Still she felt awfully
sick and weak, which wasn -(TM)t surprising given how her last adventure
had turned out in the end.  As a result she didn -(TM)t get out of her
house.  Her dad made a joke about her needing to carry an extra pullover
when she slept in the woods, which made her blush.  He then left her alone
most of the time, checking if she was all right every day before going to
work.  The sad part was that she had to cancel an evening at a friend
-(TM)s house.  But Clara was a childhood friend, and the closest she ever
had, and promised to see her as soon as possible.

   With her mother having passed away years ago, and her older siblings
studying abroad, she basically had the house for herself.  She would get
out of bed in the late morning, head towards the bathroom and pour herself
a hot bath where she would relax for an hour or two.  Since she spent most
of her day between her bathroom and her bedroom, walking naked from one to
another started to become a habit.  She would do it as soon as she heard
the sound of her dad leaving the house. After her bath, she would normally
dry herself before walking back to her room, where she would cover herself
with a blanket and spend some time on the computer.  She was satisfied of
being able to spend this time wearing so little with no one to bother her.
This was the only positive side of her convalescence.  Of course she
avoided getting too close to the window, or leaving her curtains
excessively open: her neighbors still had eyes.

   After a while she would get dressed and go downstairs to force herself
to eat something, take a cup of tea and spend the rest of the afternoon in
the living room watching some movies.  Then her dad usually came back for
dinner and they would say goodnight to each other.  Because his room was in
the same corridor than hers, at this time she would make sure to be
properly dressed before getting to the bathroom and back: she wanted to
stay a decent girl to her dad -(TM)s eyes, like her big sister before her.

   During the third morning, she was chilling at her desk like usual, naked
under her blanket, when suddenly the phone rang from downstairs.  She knew
there was no one else to answer, so she got to her feet and to the door. 
There she stopped and took half a second to think: could she take the time
to get dressed?  It could -(TM)ve been an important call, so she didn
-(TM)t want to take any chance of missing it.  Besides, she had still a
decent coverage with her.

   Holding her blanket in front of her, Jenny hurried down the stairs 
-"although not too fast since her head was still aching- and through the
living room to pick up the phone.

    -œHello? - She asked while sitting on the chair right next to her. 
-œHello miss -, an enthusiastic male voice replied,  -œI -(TM)m sorry to
bother you, but have you ever heard about the virtues of pineapple? - 
-œNot interested, bye! - She said before putting the phone away.  Damn
advertisements, always bothering sick people who stayed home.

   She sat there for a few seconds to check her surroundings, realizing she
had just run through her living room wearing nothing but a blanket.  It
wasn -(TM)t even tied around her, which meant that even though her breast
and pubic area were covered, her entire back side had been completely
exposed.  She could clearly feel the contact of the chair on her bare
bottom.  This felt new to her --

   At least it was unlikely that she was seen by anyone: she didn -(TM)t
pass any windows facing the street.  And even though the living room had
two large windows, they were both facing the backyard which was clearly
empty.  In the end, she was just as safe here as she was in her room. But
this still felt odd.  It was like she had been through an invisible
barrier, the one separating the  -œcompletely normal - and the  -œa bit
odd - places to get undressed.

   She got up and thought of getting back to her room to dress up for
lunch. But then she got an idea: since she was already downstairs, why not
getting directly to the kitchen?  Tying the blanket around her, she was now
covered as far as below her knees.  Her arms and shoulders were bare, but
this was still decent enough given that she was alone.  Still, she wouldn
-(TM)t answer the door dressed like this, and didn -(TM)t want her dad to
see her either.  Her decision gave her a nice amount of thrill to distract
her mind from her sickness.

   She walked to the kitchen and put her lunch in the microwave: some
remains of last night -(TM)s supper, which got ready after a couple
minutes. Her habit was to go to the living room and eat while watching TV,
but could she do it in her state of undress?  Well at this point there was
no difference between the living room and the kitchen, and Jenny clearly
didn -(TM)t feel like climbing the stairs back to her room.

   So she decided to do as usual, and found out she was totally comfortable
with this.  She casually sat on the couch and turned on the TV.  She ate
her lunch and set the dish aside.  Then her habit was to lie down on the
couch with her left foot resting on the cushion, the other one on the
ground.  However the blanket kept her from spreading her legs too much. 
After a while she decided to open it right above her knees so she had more
freedom.

   Twenty minutes later she realized that the left side of the blanket had
completely fallen from her tight because she had raised her knee too much.
Anyone looking from across the living room could -(TM)ve had a very nice
view of her pubic area.  She really needed to be more careful -- Jenny
spent the next few minutes trying to find a good position, moving
uncomfortably in the blanket while changing position.

    -œWhat the hell, just make yourself comfortable! - she told herself
out loud.  She was alone and at home for god -(TM)s sake!  Why was this so
complicated?

   With that she untied the blanket and took it off, shivering a bit at the
thought of being fully naked in the living room.  She then got back on the
couch and, instead of wrapping the blanket around her, just used it to
cover her body.  It made her feel way more comfortable, but wasn -(TM)t
nearly as efficient at keeping her private parts hidden.  So for good
measure, she quickly got up from the couch and went to close the curtains.
The room was now much darker, and as time passed she cared less and less
about her nudity, so much that in the end her breast came fully in the open
while only her bottom half remained covered.

   However it was past three p.m., and she really didn -(TM)t want to
stumble upon her dad should he come back early.  So she granted herself a
last thrill by letting her cover fall to the ground and bringing her dishes
to the kitchen completely nude.  The kitchen had a window facing the street
however, so she carefully remained out of sight in case her neighbor looked
at the house.

   Jenny returned to get the blanket, but didn -(TM)t bother covering
herself while she made her way back to her room.  She was pleased with what
she had done: it was like another limit had been broken down.  The idea of
wandering naked around the house didn -(TM)t make her as nervous as before.

   She sat at her desk and didn -(TM)t put anything on until hearing her
dad come back.  Then she got dressed for the first time since she had
gotten out of bed in the morning.

    -œWas it you who closed the curtains in the living room, Jenny? - Her
dad asked while they were having dinner.  -œYes, I took a nap on the couch
today. -Feeling better already? -A bit. -You should start meeting some of
your friends soon.  It -(TM)s not healthy to spend all this time alone.
-Yes, maybe I -(TM)ll meet some -- -

   Her mind was elsewhere, lost a few hours ago, when she had been in this
very kitchen without any clothes on.  Again, that wasn -(TM)t a big deal
for most people, but Jenny still lacked a lot of self-confidence, and could
easily get worried over small things.

   The following day she felt like taking a shower instead of a bath.  In
fact she was feeling better already.  It was Saturday, but her dad had
planned to go for a trek with some friends since the weather was so nice,
so she would be alone most of the day once again. After getting out of the
bathroom, she spent a little time naked on her computer before she heard
the phone ringing again.  Was it another advertisement for pineapples? 
They wouldn -(TM)t dare call on a Saturday --

   Like the previous day, Jenny got up and jogged out of her room, down the
stairs and in the living room.  She sat on the chair next to the phone and
answered, except this time she didn -(TM)t have a blanket.

    -œHello? -Hey Jenny, it -(TM)s me, Clara.  Feeling better? -Clara!  It
-(TM)s nice to hear you my girl.  I -(TM)m so sorry we couldn -(TM)t meet
the other day. -No worries.  I was thinking that since it -(TM)s Saturday
and neither of us are working, maybe I could come by your place this
afternoon.  What do you think? -

   Jenny took a moment to answer.  She was finding the room too bright for
her liking.  Of course, the curtains were wide open and she was facing two
large windows completely nude!  The phone wasn -(TM)t wireless so she
couldn -(TM)t get up and close them, and she needed one hand to talk with
Clara, so she used her free arm to cover her nipples, just in case.  Even
so, her brown patch of pubic hair was clearly visible, so she just hoped
nobody passed through her backyard in front of these windows. Given her
predicament, it was hard to focus on the conversation.

    -œThat -- that should be great, yes -- What time? -Are you alright
Jenny? -Oh sure, there -(TM)s no need to worry! - She was shifting
nervously on the chair.  Of course Clara couldn -(TM)t tell that she was
naked through the phone, but what if she got a clue?  It felt really odd to
talk to her best friend like this.  They knew each other for so long but
had never seen one another wearing less than their underwear.

   Suddenly a shadow appeared at the window in front of her.  Jenny got so
surprised she gasped loudly... It was another goddam bird!  She really had
to kill them all so they would stop scarring her so much.

    -œJenny, what -(TM)s going on? -Nothing, it -(TM)s just a bird! - Her
voice clearly betrayed her nervousness.  She took a deep breath and tried
to focus on something more relevant than her nudity, like her conversation.
 -œAnyway, how did your week go? - Jenny asked before Clara could ask
questions about the bird.  The change of subject was successful as her
friend started telling details about her week which was mostly uneventful.
The two girls started talking like normal human beings, going through
multiple subjects.  Jenny managed to get a hold of her voice the whole
time, but the conversation carried on for several minutes: this meant she
had to remain seated all this time, and wasn -(TM)t allowed to take cover.
She also had to control the shivers of excitement that got stronger over
time, for fear of betraying herself.  This was the worst!

   Finally, Clara ended the conversation.  -œSee you later then.  I feel
that you have some things you want talk about. -Well, maybe -- just come
when ether you want ok? -I -(TM)ll arrive around three.  See you! -

   As Jenny hung up the phone, she noticed that she was sweating, and that
the arm that was supposed to cover her torso had moved from her nipples to
between her legs, where it could feel the wetness of her genitals. Was she
really planning to tell Clara all about her secret habits?  She had asked
for it after all, and Jenny didn -(TM)t say no, but what if she started
calling her a weirdo, or laughed at her for not being able to keep her
clothes on?  The worst would be being called a slut: that would really
hurt.

   But Clara wasn -(TM)t like this.  They had met as little girls when
taking some gym lessons.  Since then they basically reached adulthood
together, sharing everything, helping one another when needed -- This was a
far more sane relationship than what most young girls had during their teen
years. In the end she decided she would talk about it, but only if Clara
brought the subject herself.

   With that in mind Jenny finally got up from the chair and out of sight
of the windows and back to her room.  The tension had lowered, and so had
her arousal. She wanted to spend some time in the sun.  It would be the
first time she got out of her house since coming back from her camping
trip. She dressed accordingly, putting on a green sundress that fell to her
knees as well as some proper underwear, but decided to stay barefoot.

   She went in the garden, and stopped to look through the windows of the
living room.  From outside the whole room was very visible; she could
clearly see the chair next to the phone, and pictured herself sitting there
naked and blushing.  She was glad nobody came in their backyard: the view
would -(TM)ve been perfect. She lied on a chair near her house, not
forgetting sunglasses and sunscreen lotion for her arms.  The backyard was
directly adjacent to a corn field, and she contemplated the green stalks
rising from the ground.  They were still growing, but soon would get taller
than her.

   As the sun reflected on her dress, she started to miss her nudity.  Back
in the woods she could easily have stripped down to nothing.  However here,
on a Saturday, her neighbors were all over the place doing some gardening.
They had a view on all of her backyard, so there was nothing she could do.
This was sad! She looked again at the corn field, imagining what it would
fell like to sneak in it, find a nice spot to take off her clothes and
wander around a bit, hidden from the outside.  For sure nobody would notice
--

   But for now the stalks were too short to hide her: she would have to
wait a few weeks for that.  So she went back inside, cooked some lunch and
waited for her friend in front of the TV as if the week had been perfectly
normal.



   Jenny's Adventures 06

   When she opened the front door, Clara was standing there.  She was a
cute blonde who had just turned twenty years old, and although she was
shorter than Jenny by a dozen centimeters, her breast had slightly more
volume.  She was dressed in small shorts that left her tights bare well
above her knees, and a purple tank top to catch the sun on her shoulders.
Obviously she had dressed in a more relaxed fashion since they were
planning to spend the rest of the day between just the two of them.

   The two girls hugged tight before Jenny let her in.  They headed to the
living room while Clara talked about her day since their phone call.  Jenny
got her some sodas and they sat on the couch where she was used to watch
TV.  -œSo, what did you do to get sick like that? - Clara asked shortly
after.  This was going straight to the conversation Jenny feared, and she
couldn -(TM)t stop herself from blushing a little bit.  -œI just went
camping, nothing serious really. -Oh!  That was nice, who were you with? -I
went on my own actually, relaxed a little bit, spent some time for me -- in
the sun. -In the sun, huh?  Ok, so what happened? - Clara asked, raising
an eyebrow.  She was naturally curious about people.

   This was it, time to talk; Jenny had made up her mind already.  -œWell,
you know.  Since I was alone -- I kind of undressed a little bit. - This
seemed to attract Clara -(TM)s attention, as she raised her other eyebrow.

    -œYou mean, outside your tent for sunbathing? -Yes, but I also walked a
bit -- explored the woods and everything. -And by a little bit undressed,
what did you mean exactly? -I meant that I took all my clothes off and
walked through the woods completely naked. -

   The last sentence hung up in the air for a moment.  Hearing the words
from her own mouth somehow made them more real, and now someone else had
heard them, so she had to assume what they meant, all the way.

    -œWow girl! - Clara said enthusiastically,  -œI didn -(TM)t know you
were into this sort of things. -Well I didn -(TM)t know either until
recently.  But don -(TM)t you dare repeat this to anyone!  I was so afraid
somebody would see me, it wouldn -(TM)t be better if people knew about it.
-Ok, so you like to be naked, but don -(TM)t want to be seen.  Is that it?
-Yes, that -(TM)s it. -

   They remained silent for a moment, before Jenny spoke again.

    -œSo, what do you think of this? -Dear, there -(TM)s nothing to be
ashamed about.  If something makes you feel good and doesn -(TM)t harm
anyone, just do it!  Did it really feel good? -Yes absolutely!  I felt
liberated, but extremely vulnerable at the same time.  It was a weird
sensation, and I got afraid more than once -- -

   There was another awkward silence.

    -œYou know Jenny -- If you want to undress right now don -(TM)t
hesitate, I wouldn -(TM)t mind at all. - The remark took Jenny by
surprise: she had expected her friend would support her, but not to this
extent!  -œYou -- you wouldn -(TM)t mind? -Of course not, you -(TM)re super
cute, it would be a delight. - Clara teased her by pulling on the hem of
her sundress, revealing a bit of leg.  For a second Jenny pictured herself
sitting here in the nude and talking to her fully clothed friend.  The
thought alone made her breast harden.  No, this would be too embarrassing,
even more if her arousal was visible!

    -œNo, sorry; it -(TM)s very hard to bring myself to do it.  I already
had trouble on my own, and back there I had prepared myself to the idea.
-It -(TM)s ok, I understand. - Clara sounded a little disappointed, so
Jenny thought of a compromise.  -œBut I could do it another time, if we
plan in advance to do this sort of thing. - That seemed to please her
friend, who thought about it for a moment before answering with a smile. 
-œHow about trying it next week?  My parents left me the car; we could go
for a road trip together, drive across the mountains, hike a little bit and
be back after a few days. -

   Jenny immediately agreed: any excuse to go outside motivated her at this
point.  So they started doing some plans about when they would leave, where
they would sleep, what they would take with them and what budget they had
to consider.  Then the conversation shifted to something else, and they
spent the rest of the afternoon having fun between the living room and the
sunny backyard.  At some point Jenny told Clara about the thunderstorm and
how she had to find a shelter in a hurry.  However she made it sound like
she was wearing her pajamas the whole time, even though it was not the
case.

   During the evening Jenny -(TM)s dad came back from his trek and all
three of them had lunch.  Then Clara decided it was time to go home.  They
wished each other good night on Jenny -(TM)s doorstep.

    -œSee you on Monday then.  We -(TM)ll see what we can do about your
little hobby -- -Ok, we -(TM)ll see.  But remember: I want to feel safe
before all, so it stays between the two of us ok? -Relax, I wouldn -(TM)t
share you for the world.  And who knows?  I might even join you at some
point. - Again, Jenny was taken by surprise by her friend -(TM)s remark.
She was careful not to talk too loud, since she didn -(TM)t know if her dad
could hear them.  -œReally?  You would undress with me? -The way you talk
about it, it sounds exciting as hell.  We -(TM)ll see, I don -(TM)t promise
anything. -

   Damn that had been a good day!  Not only was she going to have the
occasion to be nude outside again, but with Clara at her side she might get
some confidence and become a bit more daring.  They would have to see, but
she really wanted to share her little hobby with someone.

   As she went to bed, she received a message from Clara asking her if she
was thinking about being nude right now.  She jokingly answered that her
clothes were already on the floor, and dared her friend to do the same
right away.  The answer made her smile: *All right, I -(TM)m doing it. 
Still standing in the entry hall by the way.* Oh, so the girl was feeling
daring huh? *As you wish.  Note that I -(TM)m sleeping naked tonight.*
*That will make two of us.*

   Jenny laughed.  Somehow imagining Clara was currently wandering nude
through her house made her feel more confident already.  Even though her
dad was sleeping in the room next to her, she decided she wouldn -(TM)t
care that night and shed her clothes on the floor.  She hadn -(TM)t slept
naked since her camping trip, so this would be a good time to try it again,
but in a proper bed.

   The following day was uneventful: since it was Sunday, her father stayed
home all the time; the weather wasn -(TM)t as nice as before, and she had
to prepare her bag for the road trip to come, so she spent her time
casually dressed, doing a few chores as well.

   She tried to pack only what felt necessary: various clothes, a towel, a
toothbrush, liquid soap and all the necessary items to hang out in the sun.
Her sleeping bag had been stolen less than a week ago, but this time she
didn -(TM)t forget her phone, as well as to change the batteries of her
flashlight.  As for the shoes, Jenny decided to take some heavy ones, since
they might go for a trek or two, but took a pair of sandals as well.

   She had trouble sleeping the following night: her mind was wondering way
too much about her next adventure.  She just couldn -(TM)t wait, but as she
squeezed her blanket against her nude body, she finally managed to doze
off.



   Jenny's Adventures 07

   Jenny started her morning feeling colder than usual.  Apparently she had
moved a lot during her sleep because her blanket had fallen on the floor
and she had left the window open for the night.  Still feeling sleepy, she
took her time to get up while completely exposed to her room.  This wasn
-(TM)t a big deal until she went at her window to close it: she realized
too late that her neighbor was in his backyard taking care of the plants.
When hearing the sound of the window closing he looked up right in her
direction --

   Jenny ducked out of view, cursing.  She really needed to be more careful
about her nudity, at least when they was a risk of being seen! She didn
-(TM)t know if she had actually flashed her neighbor or not, but she still
needed to get ready before Clara arrived.  So she went for a quick shower,
got dressed and ready.  She put on the same sundress she had on the last
Saturday, as well as proper underwear.

   However she still felt nervous about whether or not her neighbor had
seen her.  So to be sure she placed a couple items in her room just behind
the window, and went outside to check how much she could distinguish
through the glass.  The result made her breathe again: she could see the
shapes, but no real detail.  That was a relief!  Still, the thought of her
standing naked right in front of the window was exciting. That -(TM)s when
she heard the sound of an engine: Clara had arrived.  Her parent -(TM)s car
was a black four-wheeler that looked imposing.  The short girl looked
pretty badass in the driver seat of such a big car, especially with her
outfit, which consisted of white, long trousers and dark green tank top.

   They greeted warmly, then packed Jenny -(TM)s bag in the trunk and went
on their way.  Soon they had left the village, and were following the main
road towards the nearest town.  From there they would head towards the
mountains and reach a motel for their first night.

    -œSo - asked Clara after a few minutes of driving,  -œat what point do
you start undressing? -It depends I guess.  If I -(TM)m feeling safe and in
the mood I might do it, but it has never happened when someone else was
here. -We -(TM)ll see, then -- Hey, you want to know the best thing about
this car? -What is it? -It has tinted windows. -Really?  That -(TM)s cool
-- -Allow me to demonstrate! -

   With that, Clara stopped on the side of the road and told Jenny to hop
out and take a look from the outside.  True enough, she couldn -(TM)t see a
thing through the windows, especially because the day was very bright.  She
then got back inside.

    -œYou see?  I flashed my boobs at you and you didn -(TM)t notice.
-Really?! -No, but you couldn -(TM)t have told the difference right?  What
I -(TM)m trying to say is that you don -(TM)t have to worry about your
privacy while inside -- -You can -(TM)t possibly imagine me undressing
inside your parent -(TM)s car? -Hell yes I do!  If you like being naked so
much, why not doing it while you have the chance? -

   Jenny didn -(TM)t answer and fastened her seatbelt while thinking about
this.  Clara resumed her driving while she was considering the idea.  She
knew she would have the chance to strip at some point, but didn -(TM)t
think it would be so soon.  They were on a busy road and about to reach a
small town, and the windows of the car seemed like an awfully thin
protection. But then, it was true that nobody could see them from the
outside.  They had so much freedom in here, the possibilities were endless!

    -œTell you what, - she said after a couple minutes,  -œI will start
slowly and see how I feel.  It -(TM)s better than doing nothing. -That
-(TM)s my girl!  Just go ahead and make yourself comfortable. -

   That said, Jenny started removing the shoulder straps of her dress, and
lowered it slowly so it would expose her dark blue bra.  She was struggling
with the seatbelt, so she decided to unfasten it to make things easier. 
When she fastened it back she was sitting wearing only her bra above the
waist, while still keeping the dress on the lower half of her body.  This
wasn -(TM)t comfortable as she felt it folded between her lower back and
the seat, but she was already fascinated by the sight of the road in front
of her.  This was one of the more public places she ever undressed in, and
each car they came across made her nervous.  Still the contact with the
softness of the seat on her back felt really nice and encouraged her to
relax.

   Clara glanced at her from time to time while trying to focus on the
road. They had both seen each other in their underwear, so this wasn -(TM)t
exactly new to her, but she also looked her in the eyes a lot, as to see
how she felt.

    -œSo, how is it? -It -(TM)s a bit odd, but nice. -You know that your
legs would be hidden from view even if people could see through the window,
right?  Why don -(TM)t you take this dress all the way off and sit more
comfortably? -You -(TM)re really in a hurry to make me strip, don -(TM)t
you?  The point is that in case of trouble I can put it back on in a
second. -Dear, please calm down and enjoy the ride.  I promise that
everything will be fine. -

   True enough, Jenny really wanted the dress gone.  But Clara seemed to
enjoy her stripping more than she should have, so she wasn -(TM)t planning
to make it that easy for her.  She waited a bit before agreeing.

    -œAll right, I -(TM)ll do it.  But you -(TM)ll have to remove your bra.
- This seemed like a good start, since her friend would still have her
tank top.  Clara looked at her and smiled while raising an eyebrow.  -œWant
me to take out the big guns, huh? -I just want to share the fun, you know
me. -Fair enough. - That said, she pulled the car on the side of the road
once again.  The town was visible a few kilometers away, and Jenny -(TM)s
heart was pounding at the idea that she would ride through it in just her
underwear.

   As soon as the stopped, she removed her shoes and threw them at the
back. Then she rose from her seat as much as she could, while pulling the
dress from under her.  Her panties came into view, followed by her pretty
legs.  Next she picked up her dress and threw it at the back, where it went
over the back seats and landed in the trunk, out of her reach.  Well she
would have to stretch a bit to get it back.

    -œI have to say that you look gorgeous like this - Clara told her as
she sat back, now aware of the rough material of the seatbelt on her tights
and belly.  She wished she could ride without, but safety was more
important right now.  -œThank you; don -(TM)t forget your end of the
bargain though. -As you wish. -

   Clara reached behind her back and started fiddling with her bra, trying
to unclasp it from under her top.  Jenny swore that her hands were
trembling a little, and it was her turn to raise an eyebrow.  Finally she
managed to remove the garment from under her shirt, and threw it on the
back seat.  The two girls looked at each other, smiling.

    -œRight, shall we get going? -Whenever you want! -

   Thus they went through the town.  As they passed more and more houses,
the number of cars increased dramatically, and Jenny -(TM)s heart was
pounding louder in her chest.  Her nervousness increased when they started
to encounter traffic light.  They would stop in the middle of the road and
there were cars waiting all around them, with people inside.  The trip was
suddenly taking an increasingly crazy turn.  Part of her just wanted to
grab her dress and be over with it, but she couldn -(TM)t reach it from her
seat.  Besides, she wanted to look brave in front of Clara.

   Her friend kept glancing in her direction, apparently not believing that
she had this pretty girl sitting right next to her in just her underwear.
However, she looked a bit uneasy and Jenny swore that she could make out
the shape of a nipple through her top.  She didn -(TM)t dare ask, but it
seemed that her breast had gotten harder without the bra.  Was Clara also
turned on by all of this?

   Jenny definitely was and had some real trouble hiding it, so much that
at some point she feared that her panties would get wet from her arousal.
It was a good think that they were dark, so Clara wouldn -(TM)t notice.

   Finally, as they were reaching the end of the small town, less and less
cars were driving by, which made Jenny feel a little bit more confident. 
That was until Clara told her they needed to stop at the gas station.  -œI
-(TM)m more decently dressed than you, so you may just wait for me here.  I
will buy also buy us some sandwiches for lunch. -Ok -- if you don -(TM)t
mind -- - She didn -(TM)t like it, but filling the car was part of the
trip as well.  So they stopped at the station and Clara got out, opening
the door wide in the process.  All of a sudden, Jenny was in view of the
parking lot.  She couldn -(TM)t see anyone, but there were still cars
moving in the distance.  -œHey, careful when you open the door, - she
said, lowering herself in her seat.  -œSorry dear, - Clara apologized.  
-œI -(TM)ll be right back -.

   She shut the door and started filling the car.  While doing so, she
stared intently at where Jenny was seated, and her face displayed a shocked
expression, as if she could see her perfectly.  For a second Jenny wondered
if she had just showed her bra to the whole city!  The thought was so huge
that her mind didn -(TM)t know how to process it, causing her to just stare
at her friend in disbelief.

   Not knowing what to do, she opened her door as little so she could to be
able to communicate with the outside.  -œClara!  You said this car was
safe! -It is, don -(TM)t worry!  I was just messing with you.  You can
-(TM)t see anything from here. - She started laughing.  What a relief! 
Something told Jenny that her friend was having way too much fun with her
predicament.

   She closed the door and watched Clara walk away to pay the bill and grab
some food.  This left her awkwardly seated, clad in her underwear inside
this black car that was parked in direct sunlight.  Things got hot quickly;
she started sweating, wondering what took Clara so long.  She could at
least have left her the air conditioner. Several people were passing by
which kept her nervous, and this time she was truly on her own.  This made
her aware again at how vulnerable she was here. She considered getting her
dress and exiting the car, but she didn -(TM)t know how much time she had,
and decided not to bother.  Instead she patiently waited for another ten
minutes before Clara finally came back with a bag of supplies.

    -œDear it -(TM)s smoking hot in here, you should have gotten out. -
She exclaimed while putting the bag in the trunk.  -œDon -(TM)t be silly
and bring me some water, please. -

   Clara brought her a bottle and sat back in the car, putting on the air
conditioner.  Jenny didn -(TM)t wait to pour some of the water over her,
letting it flow down her chest and on her belly.  -œI know this looks damn
sexy, but please try not to spill anything on the seat. - The remark made
Jenny blush, but she was red from sweating already, so it didn -(TM)t make
a difference.

   Soon they were on the road again, surrounded by rocks and trees as the
road led them into the mountains: the interesting part of their trip could
begin.

   Clara asked Jenny for the details of how she got naked during her trip
in the woods, so Jenny told her all about the cliff, and how she had thrown
her underwear from the top.  She told her most of what happened that day,
which took her quite long to explain as Clara asked for a lot of details.
She was glad to talk about that to someone, and in the end she forgot about
her current state of undress.

    -œSo that -(TM)s the story.  I hope it gives you the wish to do the
same. -Are you kidding?  I might not have your experience, but the way you
talk about it, stripping just sounds great! -Can -(TM)t wait for you to
join me then. -

   Clara looked at Jenny -(TM)s body, then at her own.

    -œTell you what, - she said with a grin,  -œI will find us a nice spot
to rest and have lunch.  If you stay in your underwear the whole time, I
will take my top off when we leave ok? -Really?  You expect me to walk like
this out of the car? -You won -(TM)t be showing more than with a bikini. 
Besides, I thought it would be easier to make it as a game, for me at
least. -

   Jenny started feeling nervous again; the thought of getting outside like
this next to the road was making her shiver.  Plus she couldn -(TM)t wait
to see Clara undress, so she accepted. Ten minutes later they found a nice
spot to leave the car on the side of the road.  They were driving on a
mountainside, where they had a great view between the trees, on the valley
below. Clara hopped out and went to the trunk.

    -œSo, what would you prefer: eating directly here or moving away a
little bit? -Let -(TM)s move away - Replied Jenny, who wasn -(TM)t feeling
good about spending too much time near the road.  -œOk, but at least help
me unload. -

   That she could do.  She got out and made her way to the back, making
sure to stay at least partially covered from the road.  The ground was
covered with sharp rocks that hurt her feet, so she also grabbed her shoes
from the back seat.  Her thin, bare legs looked weird sticking out of these
massive trekking boots, but she decided not to care. Jenny was handed the
cooler with the drinks, while Clara carried the food supplies and picnic
blanket.  The cooler felt cold as she held it against her, and she felt her
nipples harden a little.

   They had to walk at least fifty meters alongside the road before getting
to a place that was out of sight, hidden by some boulders.

   As they approached cover, a car passed right by them.

   With her hands carrying the heavy cooler, Jenny didn -(TM)t have time to
do anything.  For a second she froze there, waiting for something to happen
as a complete stranger was getting a great view of her from barely two
meters away.

   The car disappeared as quickly as it came, so Jenny hastened her pace,
and hopped behind some rocks before someone else came.  -œNice car! -
Clara remarked.  -œI thought this was going to be just us! - She
exclaimed, angry.  -œAll he saw was a beautiful girl in a bikini ready to
catch some sun; no harm in that. -A bikini and boots, on the mountainside!
-Whatever, that -(TM)s none of his concern and he knows it. -

   Clara patted her teasingly on the bottom, which took Jenny by surprise,
and she resumed her walk silently.  It took them some time before finding a
suitable spot, and once in a while they would hear another car passing by,
out of their sight.  In the end they set up the blanket and had lunch. 
Jenny started feeling comfortable again as she sat down.  Now somehow
protected from public eyes, she could focus on enjoying the sun, the fresh
air, and just being herself really.  Clara didn -(TM)t take her eyes off
her the whole time.  She explained that before she had to focus on driving,
so she couldn -(TM)t fully contemplate her.  This was flattering.

   Jenny didn -(TM)t take long to eat.  She was impatient about getting
back to her car, not only because the rest of her clothes were inside, but
also because Clara would have to undress.  She started packing everything,
to Clara -(TM)s amusement, and soon they were back on the side of the road
with Jenny nervous again. While they were loading the trunk, another car
passed by, slowing down just a little bit when approaching them.  As it
left Jenny truly started to feel uncomfortable, so she took her shoes off,
threw them in the trunk and quickly went back to the passenger seat.  Ok,
things had gotten a bit tense for her right there, but she was glad this
part was over.

   Clara joined her soon after that.  She quietly sat in the driver seat
and closed the door, staring in front of her.  -œSo this is it, I guess --
-I -(TM)m waiting. - Jenny replied.

   Clara started removing the shoulder straps of her top.  Then, her arms
reached her waist and, slowly, started lifting the fabric, which revealed
more and more of her forms.  First her tummy came into view, with her cute
belly button.  Then time slowed down as Clara revealed more and more of her
ample breast.  Her nipples were discrete with very small areolas. She took
her top off completely and threw it on the back seat where her bra was. 
She then turned towards Jenny, smiling.

    -œThey look so nice! -I know!  I love my boobs. - She gave them a
little shake, amused by how uneasy Jenny looked.

    -œYou can touch them if you want. -Me?  You -(TM)re sure? -Yes, go
ahead. - She sat on her knees so they could face each other. Jenny wasn
-(TM)t sure of what to do: she had never touched another girl -(TM)s bare
breast before.  But the thought made her curious.  She reached her friend
-(TM)s torso with a shy hand, barely touching the skin with a finger.  As
Clara didn -(TM)t show any sign of annoyance, she explored her breast more
and more.  First she used other fingers, then she wandered around a nipple,
then her other hand started touching.  Clara breathed heavily as Jenny
toyed with her boobs, lifting them and giving them little squeezes.  She
could feel their hardness, but tried not to notice.  Was Clara trying to
send her a message?

   When her hands backed off, they naturally went behind her back to find
the clasp of her own bra.  -œIt -(TM)s your turn to have fun. - With that
Jenny removed her bra and shed it at the back.  Clara raised an eyebrow and
giggled, clearly delighted by what she saw.  -œOh dear, and I thought my
boobs were pretty.  Look at you, you look amazing! -

   This was the first time Jenny showed her bare breast that clearly to
someone, and she was allowing her to touch it!  It reminded her about how
much she trusted Clara. The first contact felt cold as she was getting
sensitive right there.  But more fingers started running on her, toying
with her the same way she had done it with her friend.

   She -(TM)d never thought that this could feel so good!  She was
trembling with excitement.  They were no more doubts that Clara was aware
of her arousal. The situation became more awkward as cars passed by them
regularly.  If only they knew what a show they were giving.

   Time passed, and when the two girls were done touching each other, they
fastened their seatbelts and resumed their trip, both topless and laughing.



   Jenny's Adventures 08

    -œSo, what do you think of this now? - Jenny asked, curious.  -œIt
-(TM)s so amazing.  Just like you said, I feel liberated. -I told you it
was nice. -So now, what would it take for you to go all the way? -

   Jenny looked at herself.  She wasn -(TM)t wearing anything except for
her panties.  The rest of her clothes were at the back.  The way she was
seated, stripping all the way wouldn -(TM)t change anything from the
outside, however that would mean getting completely naked in front of
Clara, and she wasn -(TM)t sure she was ready yet.

    -œLet -(TM)s just wait for that.  You wouldn -(TM)t want to be
distracted from the road would you? -You -(TM)re right, I guess.  Besides I
want to watch you take that thing off in every detail.  This might give me
some -- confidence. -The time will come, don -(TM)t worry.  I -(TM)ll put
on some good music while we -(TM)re at it. -

   As the music started playing, Jenny felt the rhythm joining in with her
excitement.  She started dancing on her seat, with her breast bouncing
regularly.  Soon Clara joined her motion and they started to sing. They
made a few stops along the way to rest a little bit and contemplate the
landscape.  However they always got dressed before exiting the car, and
stripped again to their panties as soon as they were back inside.  Clara
even opened the windows at some point, so they could give the outside world
a hint of their bare shoulders.

   Before they knew it, they had reached the motel they were aiming for. 
The weather had been getting bad since lunchtime, and they arrived in a
foggy parking lot.  It was about 6 p.m.  They were a few cars around them,
and people were wandering around taking some air before dinner.

    -œThe road ends for today. - Clara announced. Both disappointed, they
retrieved their clothes from the back seat, and got out.

   They booked a room at the reception, where a grumpy old man reminded
them to be careful with the furniture.  They went to drop their bags, then
out to have dinner and back again.  The weather was too bad for them to
stay out, so they just came back to the room, where Clara dropped on her
bed.

    -œIt feels so nice! - She exclaimed,  -œdriving for so long is tiring,
especially with your boobs out. -I can imagine.  Anyway I -(TM)m going for
a shower. -

   Jenny walked towards the bathroom, but Clara -(TM)s voice made her stop
before reaching the door knob.  -œJust leave your clothes on the bed.  I
-(TM)ll fold them for you. -

   That wasn -(TM)t a bad idea, the perfect occasion to casually strip
naked in front of Clara.  She knew this would have to come and had mentally
prepared for this.  So without a word, she nodded and removed her dress,
then her bra, leaving her once again in just her panties. This last part
was the tricky one, but she was determined to get through it.

   Soon her last article of clothing was falling down her legs, and she
bent down to pick it up.  Clara was staring at her intently, especially her
nicely trimmed pubic area.

    -œWow girl, your body rocks!  You can show it to me as much as you
want. -Thank you, I -(TM)m glad that you like it. - Jenny smiled,
heart-warmed by her friend -(TM)s comment, and turned around towards the
bathroom, showing her bare bottom to Clara in the process.

   The last step had been taken: now Clara was fully implied with her
hobby. As she showered she felt a great relief.  This was a person she
could trust, one who would help her, support her and even join her, what a
delight! When Jenny was done showering she didn -(TM)t want to monopolize
the bathroom for too long, so she decided she could dry her hair in the
room.  She opened the door, still nude and holding a towel in her hand.

   Clara was waiting behind the door.  She had removed her clothes as well,
and she stood there with her breast on display and a towel around her
waist, smiling.  -œI was thinking to make things even between us. - With
that, she opened her towel and dropped it on the ground. Jenny contemplated
the gorgeous girl standing in front of her.  She had a patch of pubic hair
covering her lower lips, but it was as blond as her head, which looked
really cute on her small body.

    -œNo secrets between us, right? - Clara said.  Then she went in the
bathroom.

   While her friend showered, Jenny dried herself and didn -(TM)t bother
putting anything on before going to bed.  A lot of  -œfirsts - had
occurred today: her first time riding a car in just her panties, her first
time touching another girl -(TM)s breast, and having hers touched by this
same girl.  It was also the first time they saw each other fully nude.  She
thought about the drivers who had seen her in her underwear walking next to
the road, and wondered what they had thought.  Even then, Jenny felt that
the next days would bring much more --

   She heard the alarm clock way too early for her liking, and immediately
got back to sleep.  Minutes later, her blanket was taken away from the bed
and two hands started tickling her like crazy.  That woke her up
efficiently as she let out a scream, kicked the air in front of her and
finally fell out of her bed; Clara knew her weak points well.

   Sitting against her bed trying to regain her breath, the naked girl
looked at a fully clothed Clara standing in front of her.  Both of Jenny
-(TM)s hands went between her legs to hide her private parts.

    -œOh, don -(TM)t be so shy, it was just a little tickling. -Gosh Clara!
Don -(TM)t scare me like that.  I think half the hotel just woke up. -Let
-(TM)s get out then. - She handed Jenny her sundress.  Jenny took it and
went to her bag to find some underwear, but Clara suggested that she went
without.  This would certainly be simpler.

   They went in the village to have breakfast and buy some supplies in the
local store.  All the while Jenny was concerned by her lack of underwear;
she was walking in the streets with her best friend and the only clothes
she wore were a sundress and sandals.  Since sandals didn -(TM)t provide
cover, there was only one item that separated her from total nudity.  They
were a lot of people outside this morning, having no idea of how little she
wore.  Things got even more intense when they went inside the food store.
Jenny had to pass in front of the freezers, where an ice-cold breeze made
its way under her dress and between her legs.  She hurried to a warmer
area, waiting as Clara was making some purchases for a barbecue.

   Her arousal was growing more and more.  As they got back in the parking
lot, every step made the fabric of her dress brush lightly her nipples and
her arse.  With a bright sun shining, she noticed the air getting warmer
every minute, and could barely contain her excitement as they loaded the
trunk, ready to leave.

    -œDo you mind if I get directly to where we left yesterday? - She
asked as they sat inside the car.  -œJust go ahead, dear.  I wouldn -(TM)t
stop you for the world. - Clara replied enthusiastically.

   In one swift motion, Jenny was relieved from her dress.  She casually
threw it on the back seat as she was used to, along with her sandals.  Then
she stretched her arms, savoring the feeling of sitting completely nude in
Clara -(TM)s car for the first time. Clara searched behind her seat and
handed her a small towel.

    -œThere, you can sit on this, so you won -(TM)t get the seat dirty with
your arousal. -Oh -- so you noticed? - Suddenly Jenny felt more
embarrassed than ever.  She took the towel and put it under her without
question, and quietly fastened her seatbelt over her naked body.  -œI do
have eyes, you know.  But it -(TM)s perfectly fine.  I would never cause
trouble to a horny girl. -That -- that -(TM)s nice of you. - She was
breathing heavily again.  -œBut I can still embarrass her a little bit -
Clara teased as she cupped one of Jenny -(TM)s boobs with her hand.  The
naked brunette gasped a little at the sudden contact.  Then she looked at
her friend without moving, waiting for her to take her hand off.  For a
second, she wondered if Clara was going to touch her more intimately, but
nothing happened.  They stayed like this for several seconds before Clara
took her hand away and started the engine.

    -œYou -(TM)re killing me, you know? - She said as they were getting
out of the parking lot.  -œThat -(TM)s the point of the game: to be
unpredictable. - They drove through the small village.  Cars and people
were visible everywhere, which make Jenny more uneasy about being naked and
aroused in the middle of them.  It was different than the previous day,
when she had crossed the town in her underwear.  Here there was a sexual
side to the situation, and it was amazing!

   Soon they were in the wild again, where she felt much safer.  Jenny was
thinking about what Clara had just said when she mentioned being
unpredictable.  That gave her an idea.  She casually unfastened her
seatbelt, rose from her seat and started making her way towards the back of
the car.  This required some agility to do so without disturbing Clara
-(TM)s driving, but in the end she was sitting right behind the driver
seat.

    -œJenny?  What are you doing? -Being unpredictable. - With that she
put her hands on Clara -(TM)s shoulders and started massaging them.  Her
friend seemed pleasantly surprised as she started to moan.  -œI -(TM)m
being massaged by a naked girl while driving my parent -(TM)s car.  This
must be heaven! -

   Jenny continued her motion downwards, and slowly lifted Clara -(TM)s
shirt as high as she could without preventing her from driving.  This gave
her access to the bra, which she unclasped swiftly. Her hands went all over
her friend -(TM)s upper body.  She knew that Clara enjoyed it tremendously,
and somehow the thought of massaging another girl -(TM)s bare breast
excited her more than she would have thought.

   They continued like this for what seemed like hours, before Clara took a
turn in a dirt road that went upwards.  That was their plan for the day:
park the car, then walk for two hours to a lake that was said to be
gorgeous, have a barbecue and get back at nightfall.



   Jenny's Adventures 09

   They arrived in a grass parking lot that already contained five other
cars.  The place wasn -(TM)t secluded as it was a starting point for
multiple hiking paths.  They could see some people walking on the path they
intended to take.  Sadly they couldn -(TM)t stay naked in these
circumstances.

    -œTime to get dressed I guess. - Jenny sighted as she reached for her
bag, pulling out a pair of jeans, a T-shirt and some underwear.  She also
put on her hiking boots, and dropped a jacket in her backpack in case the
air got chilly. Soon they were ready.  Clara was dressed in the same
fashion as her, and they both wore sunglasses.

   They left the car there and started hiking. The walk itself was
uneventful.  Both girls stared at the beautiful landscape in awe, while
complaining about how steaming hot the atmosphere was.  This reminded Jenny
about the first time she got naked outside.  The day had also been very
warm, and taking her clothes off had felt so nice.  It was a shame that
they weren -(TM)t alone. After two hours they finally reached the lake. 
Indeed the place was beautiful, the water pure and blue with small trees
around it, and the mountain rising behind.

   Some families were there, with children running and playing.  Some of
them had their feet in the water, which convinced the two girls to do the
same.  They dropped their backpack and took off their boots and socks. The
water was cold, but still felt refreshing given how they suffered because
of the heat.  They splashed at each other playfully, but Jenny felt
disappointed.

    -œYou know what I would really like right now? -If I had to guess, I
would say taking off all of your clothes and go for a bit of skinny
dipping. -You read my mind. -Unfortunately that wouldn -(TM)t be possible
without showing your goods to the kids over there.  I doubt the parents
would appreciate it. -

   She really had no desire to be seen by these families.  They went back
to their bags and waited a moment, hoping that maybe the others would leave
soon.  But other people arrived and settled around the lake.  It was
hopeless.

    -œListen, we could go towards the other side, over there.  There -(TM)s
a river flowing from up there, so maybe we could find the source. -Ok, we
might as well explore a little since we -(TM)re here. -

   They put their shoes back on and started following the shoreline.  Soon
they reached the other side.  They were far away from the people, but still
plainly visible to any who would look in their direction.  This part of the
lake was in the shadows because of the mountain rising over it.  Indeed
there was a river, which fell near the lake in a nice waterfall.

   The two girls started looking for a way to climb up, as the rocks were
forming a cliff above their heads.  After following the rocky wall for a
while they found a way Jenny estimated they could climb, but it looked
dangerous without some proper equipment.

    -œI think we could try reaching the trop through here, but we -(TM)ll
have to help each other. -How about I push you up this boulder here, then
you pull me back?  If we repeat the process two more times, we can be up
there easily. -

   Ten minutes later, they were at the top of the cliff, and could finally
get out of view of the families as they made their way towards the river.
The place was much more quiet and secluded than the shore of the lake; if
they stretched their necks they could still see some people in the
distance, but as they got further, it was easier to hide from their sight.

   The two girls weren -(TM)t disappointed as they found a natural basin,
only a few meters wide, but carved inside the rocks by the river flowing
right next to it.  It looked like two meters deep at maximum, and from most
sides it was hidden from view by the terrain.  Jenny looked around them to
check if they were truly alone, then again at the transparent water in
front of her.  This was the perfect spot.  At last she was going to undress
outside again!

    -œWow - Clara exclaimed as she dropped her backpack.   -œThis is a
pleasant discovery. - -Yes indeed.  Now if you -(TM)d excuse me, I -(TM)ve
had some clothes on for way too long today. - Jenny unlaced her boots and
took them off.  Then she checked their surroundings one more time and took
off her T-shits.  She was in the process of unclasping her bra, when she
noticed that Clara was just standing there awkwardly, without following
her.

    -œWhat -(TM)s the matter girl?  You don -(TM)t want to join? -Yes I of
course I want to.  However...  I mean, I know you -(TM)ve already done this
sort of things and I was wondering -- Is it really safe? - Jenny thought
about this for a moment.  -œTo be honest, you can never be sure.  But
sometimes you just feel that it -(TM)s safe.  I know there are a lot of
people not so far away, and that some of them could decide to climb these
rocks, or might get to a point where they could see us.  But once you
consider the risk acceptable, you must go along; otherwise you -(TM)ll
never do it. -

   She concluded her speech by removing her bra.  It was the first time she
got bare-chested in the sun since her camping trip, and she realized how
much the feeling had missed her!  She continued her demonstration by her
jeans down to her ankles, then her panties, before removing them all the
way.  After that she just stood with her eyes closed, breathing deeply as
she was enjoying her nudity.  Like she thought, being with Clara seemed to
make her much more daring.  Her friend sat down, contemplating her.

    -œSo, what are you waiting for? - With that she made her way to the
basin.  Indeed the water was cold, but not as much as she had feared.  Soon
the water was reaching her tights, and she faced Clara while her breast and
pubic area were still in the sun.  -œI -(TM)ll see what I can do. - With
that, she stood up and took off her shoes, her shirt and her jeans, while
Jenny made her way deeper into the water until she was able to swim.  This
was a new feeling for her!  Nothing touched her body except this fresh cold
fluid.  It was like all her life she had been restrained by her bathing
suits, and only now did she notice how nice it was to go without.

   On her part, Clara was down to her underwear, but made no attempt at
removing them.  Instead she headed towards the basin like this, and got
visibly surprised by how cold it was.  However Jenny encouraged her to come
further while swimming around.  Although it took her a few minutes to get
used to the temperature, she finally came and soon the two girls were
swimming together.

    -œI feel like I won -(TM)t get back wearing those. - Clara said,
laughing.  -œHere, let me help you with that. - Jenny swam behind her
friend and tried to grab her bra.  But Clara saw it coming and dodged the
attempt, keeping her distance from Jenny while they swam.  -œSo you want to
play games, huh?  I -(TM)m not an easy opponent. - She said playfully.

   But the naked girl didn -(TM)t give up; she partially got out of the
water to prepare for her next assault, before jumping as far as she could
in Clara -(TM)s direction.  The blonde girl was so surprised to see her
friend fly towards her that she didn -(TM)t have time to react, and found
her face buried in Jenny -(TM)s chest as they crashed backwards, shoulder
deep in the water.

   The naked girl quickly wrapped her legs around her prey so she couldn
-(TM)t swim away, and made sure to keep her head safely between her boobs
while her hands worked on removing the bra, pulling it upwards and trying
to unclasp it.  She was aware that their contact was quite intimate, but
with her friend she felt it was ok. Clara -(TM)s arms were trapped by Jenny
-(TM)s tights, so she couldn -(TM)t use them for protection as her bra was
pulled away from her nipples.  She had to keep it clasped somehow.  She
decided to counter attack, putting both hands on her opponent -(TM)s butt
cheeks and hoping that it would make her back away.

   Eventually Jenny had to use her own hands to take the intruders off her
bare bottom: the contact made her a bit too uneasy.  This gave Clara the
opportunity to leap forward, forcing Jenny -(TM)s head underwater. This
caused the naked brunette to finally let go off her tights and back out so
she could regain her breath.  Both girls had struggled hard during the
fight.

   Then Jenny raised her trophy above her head, shouting her victory: Clara
-(TM)s bra was hers!  At this view, the blonde girl looked down and saw
that indeed, her chest was bare.  She let out a little scream and covered
herself instinctively.

    -œThere, you got me topless outside.  Are you happy now? -I will not
rest until this ugly piece of fabric is removed from between your legs! -
Jenny replied. She threw the bra as far as she could: round two could
begin. She leapt forward and grabbed Clara -(TM)s legs.  The blonde girl
had seen it coming, but for a second she hesitated to take her arms off her
nipples.  This let enough time for Jenny to grab her legs and push her
backwards.  As she fell in the water, struggling to keep her breath, she
felt two hands grabbing her panties by the side and pulling them downwards.
She tried weakly to fight for them, but eventually gave up and emerged from
the surface so she could breathe again, leaving her panties in the hands of
her attacker.

   Jenny looked at her friend, satisfied.  -œDamn it Jenny, you win this
one -- - Now naked in the water, Clara tried to reach for her panties, but
Jenny decided to force her hand a bit so she could get used to nudity.  She
backed away and threw that last piece of clothing far away in a random
direction.

   Both girls were panting.  They didn -(TM)t feel the water -(TM)s
coldness anymore because of how much they moved.  A couple minutes passed
during which the only noise they heard was the river flowing a few meters
away.  At least their shouting and laughing didn -(TM)t seem to have
attracted any undesired attention.

    -œWelcome to my world. - Jenny greeted cheerfully after that.  With
that she lifted herself out of the basin and sat against a rock in the
river -(TM)s bed, letting the flow of water massage her back while her
breast and vagina were taking the sun.  Clara, on the other hand, didn
-(TM)t seem keen on getting out of the water: she kept checking their
surroundings nervously.  Jenny was conscious that this was her first time
being completely naked outdoors, and she needed to get used to it.  She
herself felt very vulnerable, but it was a vulnerability she had learned to
enjoy.

   She started a conversation on a casual tone with the hope to make her
friend feel better.  Clara played along, and they talked about people they
knew, plans for the summer, food, drinks, jobs, dances etc.  All the while
Jenny was sitting on full display against her rock, while Clara remained
neck-deep in the water below.  The river was so clear though, Jenny had no
trouble distinguishing Clara -(TM)s pink forms below the surface.

   After a while she got up from her massage point, and towards a flat,
rocky area next to where their stuff was.  She put on sunglasses and some
sunscreen lotion, and then got back to Clara, who still looked uneasy.  She
would have to get out sooner or later, so Jenny gave her a hand to help
her.  -œCome on, let -(TM)s take some sun. -

   Clara didn -(TM)t say a word and looked around them once again before
taking hold of Jenny -(TM)s hand.  Jenny knew that her friend was
embarrassed at the idea of being undressed out there, but decided that in
the end the experience would be positive.  Slowly, the blond girl rose. 
The water fell from her hair and around her nipples, then further down as
more of her came into view.  It flowed across her blond patch of pubic hair
and followed her tights.  All of a sudden both girls were standing together
in the sun.

   Jenny couldn -(TM)t take her eyes off Clara -(TM)s form as her friend
looked at her uneasily.  She was doing some efforts not to use her hands to
cover her body, and stood there not sure of what to do or say.  For Jenny
this was also intense: for the first time she truly shared her hobby with
someone else.

    -œGirl, this is -- really something! - Clara finally said,  -œI would
never have done this alone; you must have guts of iron -- -Or I was lucky.
But you might want to dry a little; I would feel guilty if you got sick all
week. -

   Neither girl had brought a towel, so Jenny sat with her bare bottom
directly in contact with the ground, and lied backwards.  Clara was moving
much slower, with her hands wandering across her skin as if she was
discovering herself for the first time.  Then she put on her own
sunglasses, before sitting next to Jenny.  Droplets of water were sparkling
on her breast and tights, which, combined with the blond hair cascading
behind her, gave Clara an amazing look.  Like before, Jenny couldn -(TM)t
take her eyes off her friend, and had to fight not to start touching
herself at this sight.

    -œClara, I have to say -- You -(TM)re the most beautiful thing I
-(TM)ve seen in a long time! - The blush was clearly visible on her face,
and Jenny too was getting uneasy at their situation.  -œWell thank you
dear, we -(TM)re both very lucky to have each other to contemplate. -

   Soon Jenny -(TM)s front side was dry, so she turned around to let the
sun caress her back.  This was a more awkward position, with her private
parts in direct contact with the mossy stone she was lying down on.  It
reminded her of when she had to hide from those joggers during her camping
trip.  That has been so frightening!  On one side she hoped never having to
experience this again, and on the other she kind of wanted to retrieve this
feeling of helplessness.  Was this the next logical step she would have to
take in her exploration of nudity?  She would have to see --



   Jenny's Adventures 10

   When Jenny opened her eyes, she found herself lying on her side in a
fetal position.  It took her a second to realize that she had dozed off. 
Suddenly worried, she sat on her knees and looked around her.  She was
still naked, about one meter away from her original lying spot.  Somehow
she had rolled on to a soft carpet of moss that felt good under her legs.
Aside from that, Clara wasn -(TM)t lying next to her anymore.  Looking at
the sun, she found it significantly lower.  She couldn -(TM)t believe this!
She had fallen asleep completely naked in the middle of nowhere.  It was
just like the other day during the storm.  But at least she had her
sleeping bag back then.  Here she had nothing.  Anyone could have walked by
and seen her entirely! Wait -- maybe it was the case?  There was no way she
would know.  Goosebumps flowed across her nude body as she tried to remain
calm.

    -œAt last you -(TM)re up!  Did you sleep well? - Clara -(TM)s voice
came from behind her, and Jenny got so surprised that she turned around in
one jump, letting out a high-pitched scream.  Her heart was beating like
crazy. The blonde girl was fully clothed and looking at her in the late
afternoon light.  In her state of nervousness, Jenny was now much less
happy of being the only nude person of the two.  It was like all the
excitement from before had gotten away.  She felt cold.

    -œOh, it -(TM)s you!  How long have I slept? - She had some trouble
containing the anger in her voice.  She was really embarrassed, and angry
at her friend for not waking her up.  -œAbout two-and-a-half hours, I
-(TM)d say. -That long?  Damn, you could have awoken me! -

   Clara bit her lips in guilt.  -œYou looked so cute asleep like this; it
would -(TM)ve been a crime. -But what if somebody had come this way? -Don
-(TM)t worry; I was still looking after you the whole time.  I patrolled
the area a few times to make sure your cute ass stayed safe from strangers.
Nobody came. -You didn -(TM)t wait to get dressed either. -Of course dear,
how was I to protect you if I had to worry for myself?  Besides, I didn
-(TM)t feel like wandering naked in the wild without your boobs to guide
me: I would -(TM)ve gotten lost for sure!  If it can reassure you, I didn
-(TM)t put my underwear on. -

   Damn, during two hours Clara had looked both over her and at her.  This
was disturbing.  She needed to put something on.  -œAll right, I got
careless.  Now if you -(TM)d excuse me. - She looked around her for the
bags, and saw them in the distance where they had left them.  She made her
way over there and took the first piece of fabric she found in her
backpack, which was her jacket.  She put it on quickly, closed the zipper,
before retrieving her panties and putting them back on. Ok, now she felt
better.  For a second she had feared freaking out the same way she had at
the end of her camping trip: with an uncontrollable urge to get dressed and
go home, finding her nudity ridiculous all of a sudden. But here it really
helped her to be with someone, as she decided she would be comfortable
wearing only a jacket and some panties.  For now that would do, she had to
let pass the shock caused by her awakening.

   Clara came to her.  She looked worried.  -œListen Jenny -- I -(TM)m
sorry, really.  I -- I won -(TM)t let this happen again.  Next time I
-(TM)ll wake you up. - Jenny looked her in the eyes and smiled.  -œDon
-(TM)t worry.  It was a pretty intense realization.  I was just shocked.
-Yeah, I can imagine. -But now I -(TM)m jealous: you had two hours of free
staring and I didn -(TM)t get to contemplate you back! - They started
laughing out loud.  The tension had lowered.  -œYou -(TM)ll catch up on me
later, I promise.  I just need to be a bit more comfortable with stripping
off in public. - They weren -(TM)t exactly in public, but Jenny understood
what Clara meant.  After all, she had been in the exact same situation a
week ago, and no one had been there to support her.

   At this point both girls felt silly and hungry.  They decided to return
towards the lake and set up a fire so they could eat before nightfall. 
Jenny packed her stuff in her bag and started lacing her shoes, still
wearing only a jacket and some panties.  -œAren -(TM)t you going to put on
some more clothes? -It -(TM)s all right; I feel decent enough right now. 
Besides, there should be less people down there. -

   They headed towards the passage they had found to get up the cliff.  The
air was still a bit warm, which felt good on Jenny -(TM)s legs.  Looking
down at herself, she could see her bare legs sticking out of her trekking
shoes, with her panties in plain view.  Her jacket barely reached her
waist, but did a good job at concealing her top half.  Her attire felt even
weirder because of her large backpack.  However she had already walked in
the wild wearing much less than that.  The difference here was that she was
prepared to be seen by people, and that was a step forward.

   They reached the edge of the cliff and, since Jenny was taller, she
climbed down the first boulder before receiving the backpacks from Clara.
Then she helped her friend down and they repeated the process.  Soon they
were back to the lake.  The day was still bright, but there was much less
people already.  They guessed that most of them wanted to be back to their
cars before dark.

   The two girls found a nice spot to settle down further away from the
water.  They started gathering some firewood and prepare the place.  A few
times people passed near them.  At first Jenny was afraid that someone
would comment on her attire, but all they got were polite salutations. As
they lit the fire, she had gotten used to showing her legs to strangers,
and even at being the only one to do so.  Some people had stared, but that
was to be expected and they never got close.  After all she was showing
much less than in a bikini.  Clara still checked on her a couple times to
see if she was alright: she was clearly feeling guilty of having let her
sleep for so long.

   As the sun approached the mountain tops, they were almost on their own.
Only a group of hikers remained near the lake.  They were almost on the
other side compared to them and, even though they couldn -(TM)t see them
well, it seemed that they were preparing to leave. The fire had gotten warm
enough to cook some food, so they started preparing the meat.

   Jenny was now much more relaxed about her attire, but also about her nap
from earlier.  It had happened, she had been at risk, but in the end
everything was fine.  Now she could fully enjoy the atmosphere once again.
Feeling safe now, she started unzipping her jacket.  This didn -(TM)t go
unnoticed by Clara.

    -œYep, I would do the same if I were you, now that we have the place
for ourselves. -Well there are still some onlookers over there, but we can
barely see them at this distance. -

   To prove her point, she stood up with her jacket fully open, which
revealed the valley between her boobs.  While her nipples were still
covered, she already felt incredibly less decent than before.  She then
walked towards the shoreline and stood there, motionless.  Slowly her hands
went to her waist and lifted the jacket, so her top half was less and less
covered.  Although she didn -(TM)t expose her breast completely, this still
felt incredibly daring.  She was undressing in front of actual people! 
Sure they were far away and none of them looked in her direction, but the
line was thin.

    -œWay to go, girl!  Give us a little show! - Clara teasingly said
behind her.  She had spoken a bit too loud for her liking, so Jenny
immediately turned around in case some of the hikers would look her way. 
-œIt -(TM)s just you and me, remember? - She reminded Clara.  With that
said, she opened her jacket fully to give her a good view of her chest.  It
was funny to be seen on one side and not on the other.  Letting her jacket
hang loosely on her sides, she sat down next to the fire with the lake 
-"and the hikers- behind her.

   Five minutes later the group was gone, and both girls found themselves
truly on their own.  Jenny decided not to bother with the jacket anymore,
and sat topless next to the fire while picking at some sausages.  -œCome on
Clara, off with the clothes! -All right, just let me finish my plate. 
Otherwise this won -(TM)t look sexy at all. - When they were done eating,
Clara casually took off her T-shirt and jeans.  Jenny followed her friend
by getting rid of her panties once more.  The air started feeling chilly as
the evening got darker, so they sat right next to each other while facing
the fire.  Jenny enjoyed the contrast between the chill in her back and the
warmth on her front.  Soon she also felt Clara -(TM)s arm wrapping around
her waist as the blonde girl got so close that their flanks touched. Jenny
decided to wrap her own arm around Clara -(TM)s waist and rest her head on
her friend -(TM)s shoulder.  Indeed it felt much warmer already.

   They contemplated the flames for a while, talking and sharing their
thoughts on the day.  A lot of things had happened: first Jenny walking
commando through the streets, then a nude car ride, the skinny dipping
which had felt amazing, Jenny falling asleep and finally the evening, with
two naked girls holding each other tightly under a starry sky.  Right now
Jenny felt relaxed, but also aroused: the contact with Clara -(TM)s nude
body did turn her on, and as the night got cooler, they tried to hold tight
to each other as much as possible.

    -œI think we should soon pack up. - Jenny said after throwing the last
of their wood in the fire.  -œWait, there -(TM)s one last thing we should
do before leaving. -What is it? -Well it -(TM)s just that I owe you a
massage from this morning, so maybe you can enjoy it here. -Hmmm, that
sounds good.  Alright, let -(TM)s do this properly. -

   She lied down on her front next to the fire, putting her head on her
arms so her face didn -(TM)t touch the ground.  Then Clara surprised her by
sitting directly on her arse, with one leg on each side.  She had not
expected the soft contact of her friend -(TM)s pubic area on her bare skin,
and could also feel its wetness.  Held firmly in place between Clara -(TM)s
tighs, she soon felt two hands massaging her back in a delightful way. The
combination of the chilly atmosphere, the heat from the fire, the rough
stony ground she was lying on and the warmth of Clara -(TM)s skin, all of
this on her fully naked body, stimulated her more than ever.  She was
moaning gently as one of her arms made its way under her, gently caressing
her labia.

   Then, as Clara -(TM)s hands were massaging her neck and shoulders, she
felt a distinct, soft contact on her back that she recognized as nipples:
Clara was using her boobs to assist her hands in massaging her  -"or her
hands to assist her boobs; she wasn -(TM)t sure what was happening.  All of
a sudden, the sexual tension that had accumulated over the day was reaching
a critical point, and Jenny knew she would not be able to handle it for
long.

    -œClara - she moaned, unable to hide her delight.   -œIf you continue
like this I will have an orgasm -- -Would you like it? - whispered a voice
in her ear.  She felt the pressure of her boobs against her back.  At this
point they were nearly hugging.  -œWhat do you mean?  You -(TM)d make me
cum right now? -Well we -(TM)ve been naked for a while, and I -(TM)m
already sitting on top of you with my boobs on your back.  There -(TM)s not
much left to do -- turn around. -

   Clara lifted herself from Jenny -(TM)s body so the brunette could roll
on her back.  She then sat back on her waist and leaned forward until their
faces were only a few centimeters close, their breasts touching tightly.
Jenny could feel Clara -(TM)s heavy breath on her neck, as a group of
fingers slowly made their way through her lower lips.  She knew that her
friend was incredibly horny as well so she decided to help.  She easily
found Clara -(TM)s labia and started pleasuring her in return.  The blonde
girl seemed to like it.  Soon they were moaning in rhythm, building their
way to a wonderful climax.

   Jenny was the first to scream in delight as her pleasure reached its
highest point.  It made it hard to focus on pleasuring her friend. 
Thankfully Clara had resources, and gave her a little help as well.  They
climaxed together, howling in the night like two wild wolves, and their
voices echoed back from the mountains.  For a few seconds, Jenny felt like
being on the moon.

   When they were done, Clara had collapsed over her.  She could feel the
full weight of her friend -(TM)s body pressed against hers, but none of
them had the strength to move.  They stayed like that for several minutes,
retrieving their breath.  The flames had died long ago, reduced to a pile
of red embers, but none of them were feeling the cold right now.



   Jenny's Adventures 10 - B

   Ever so slowly, both girls stood up, but neither spoke.  Clara quietly
went to get dressed; she even put her underwear back on.  As for Jenny, she
grabbed a flashlight and started checking the site to make sure they didn
-(TM)t forget anything.  Then she wondered what clothes to put back on. 
She still wanted to be daring as they were on their own, but she didn
-(TM)t want to catch a cold, and watching her friend getting fully dressed
made her uneasy.

    -œSo -- - she said, breaking the ice,  -œwe just had sex. -Yep, that
happened - Clara said.  She didn -(TM)t sound upset, but there was
coldness in her voice.  -œThis doesn -(TM)t -- -Doesn -(TM)t change
anything between us, no. -Ever did it with a girl before? -Once.  I was
drunk...  and you? -First time for me. -Right. - -- do we pretend it didn
-(TM)t happen? -Maybe it would be better, yes. - At this point, Clara was
fully dressed, while Jenny had finished cleaning the site, still naked. 
-œBut you know, - Jenny continued  -œI really enjoyed it. -Me too, it was
amazing -- but that -(TM)s what bothers me. -You know, we could do it again
sometime. -Sure, why not -- -

   At this point, Jenny could feel how nervous Clara was.  -œWhat -(TM)s
the matter then? - she asked.  The blond girl looked at her sadly.  -œWell
-- this was supposed to be about your nudity, maybe a bit of mine.  I
-(TM)m sure you didn -(TM)t think about sex when we left.  But I couldn
-(TM)t help it: I just spent the last two days teasing you and making you
horny, just to see what would happen.  I had no idea -- I -(TM)m sorry. 
Sex has the habit of ruining everything. -

   Jenny came to her and gave her a tight hug.  -œOh Clara, look at you: I
-(TM)m the one who -(TM)s nude and you -(TM)re the one who -(TM)s ashamed!
Don -(TM)t worry about me, sex is a part of life, and there -(TM)s nothing
wrong in adding some in a relationship.  Being naked outdoors has always
turned me on, since the beginning!  I did masturbate during my camping
trip, and I would certainly have done it here without your help.  All I
have to say is: thank you so much!  You -(TM)re the best friend I could
ever have. -

   These words made Clara shed a few tears, and they hugged for a while,
before getting ready to move on.  Now that things were clear between them,
Jenny could truly think about getting dressed.  Her hand reached naturally
for her jacket and put it on.  Only her upper body was covered, but her
lower half was less sensitive to the cold, so in the end she decided to
walk back bottomless, put her shoes on and packed the rest of her clothes
in her backpack.

   They started to make their way back.  Jenny -(TM)s pubic area remaining
exposed the whole time.  Clara felt better and better as they walked.  At
first she had avoided staring at her friend -(TM)s nudity, but soon she was
back to her previous self: staring openly at Jenny without hiding her
delight.  After an hour, she even managed to convince the brunette to let
go off the jacket and put it with the rest of her clothes.  She hadn -(TM)t
been hard to convince; Clara just needed to ask. In the dark, she could
barely distinguish the shape of a nude girl with a backpack and some boots,
and even though she had seen it all during the day, it was still one of the
sexiest things she ever contemplated.

   They walked and chatted like that until they saw the car, parked alone
in the grass.  Both were willing to get back to the motel as soon as
possible, so they threw the bags in the trunk and sat at the front  -"Jenny
not forgetting to put the towel below her as she took her seat.

    -œYou know, I think I -(TM)m getting used to the nudity now. - Jenny
said once they were on their way.  -œReally?  That -(TM)s great! -I don
-(TM)t know.  I mean -- I just walked an hour through the mountains wearing
nothing but my shoes, which I could never have done a week ago.  However it
doesn -(TM)t feel as much of a thrill as before. -Of course dear.  You
-(TM)re becoming a nudist.  And even though you don -(TM)t want to be seen,
nudists get used to the lack of clothes.  Hell, I will too, if we do this
sort of thing again.  There -(TM)s nothing we can do to stop it.  Of course
there are some ways to keep the thrill high, don -(TM)t worry. -Yes, I
thought so, but what? -You -(TM)re always keeping your clothes at hand. 
Maybe you should take some distance with them once in a while -- -Hmmm, I
-(TM)ll think about it. - Jenny thought it was a clever idea.  After all,
when she found herself naked in a picnic area with no means of covering
herself, she thought her heart was going to explode.  Maybe she would have
to try it again in the future.

   The air was warm inside the car, and the two girls talked throughout the
entire trip.  As Clara stopped the car in the motel -(TM)s parking lot,
they were so absorbed in their conversation that Jenny casually hopped out
and went to unload the trunk with Clara.  She was picking up some bags when
the thought hit her: they were in the middle of the parking lot and she
just had forgotten to get dressed!  She had remained nude for so long that
she didn -(TM)t even notice the difference.

   Thankfully it was the middle of the night and the place was deserted,
but she swore as she realized her lack of clothing.  The place was well
lit, so she couldn -(TM)t count on the darkness to hide herself.  If she
got away from the car, anyone looking through their window would have a
perfect view of her private areas.  -œDamn! - she whispered,  -œhold on a
second Clara, I forgot to get dressed. -

   At this point Clara was laughing out loud.  Jenny urged her to quiet
down.  She crouched while looking for her clothes, but they were in a bag
that Clara was carrying, and she had already started walking towards the
hotel room.  -œThis is not funny!  Why didn -(TM)t you tell me anything?
-You looked so confident; I thought you knew what you were doing.  Besides,
you did mention not being thrilled enough. -Well this is enough.  Please
hand me back my clothes. - She didn -(TM)t dare move towards Clara; that
would mean getting out in the open.  But the blonde girl did not come back.
On the contrary: she continued walking further away from the car!

   Jenny sighted: so Clara wanted her to make the walk to her room in the
buff, huh?  Ok, this would be daring.  She had to be quick about it. 
Thinking about what to do, she thought about using the bags she was
carrying for cover, but this would mean walking at a much slower pace and
was more likely to attract attention.  On the other hand she could just run
like mad.  It was only a parking lot after all: five seconds and she would
reach the door of the room.

   She didn -(TM)t overthink it, and started sprinting towards the room,
passing next to Clara.  For five seconds she was running fully exposed,
unable to hide herself even with her arms.  If she hadn -(TM)t had sex with
Clara earlier, this would -(TM)ve made her horny as hell! Finally she
reached the door, but didn -(TM)t have the keys so she crouched down,
waiting for Clara to arrive and open the door.  The bastard took her time!
In the end, jenny was allowed to enter the room and got out of sight. 
Clara smiled at her.

    -œSorry, it was just too tempting.  Are you mad? - --I think we -(TM)ve
both been crazy enough for one night. - Even though she was upset, Jenny
felt intrigued: she had been naked in a parking lot, and in the end
everything went fine.  Maybe another barrier had just been broken.

   -You -(TM)re right, we -(TM)re sleeping until late tomorrow. - said
Clara, yawning.  With that, she quickly undressed and went under her
sheets. Jenny didn -(TM)t have to bother with undressing.  Soon both girls
fell asleep on their respective bed.  This had been one of the best days in
Jenny -(TM)s entire life!



   Jenny's Adventures 11

   For once, Jenny woke up first during the morning.  She stayed lazily in
her sheets while gathering the strength to get up.  Then she decided to get
a book and a chair, and wait for her friend to wake up.  Getting dressed
was the last thing she wanted to do, so she simply sat naked, watching over
Clara.

   The blonde girl was sleeping deeply it seemed; her bedsheets had
partially fallen on the floor, and only covered her from the waist down. 
Since she was nude as well, her boobs were clearly visible.  Jenny wanted
to play a bit with her friend, so she extended her leg and used her foot to
tug on Clara -(TM)s cover.  Slowly, the entire sheets fell on the floor,
and Jenny was left with a perfect view of her friend -(TM)s body all for
herself!  It felt nice being able to stare openly without the other
noticing.  Of course she knew that Clara wouldn -(TM)t mind, but somehow
she felt more daring this way.  Besides, she had been in the exact same
position during her unintentional nap of the previous day.

   The day was starting well: she already felt a bit of moisture between
her legs while thinking about the previous evening, and it was hard to
focus on her book.  So after a moment she decided to set it aside and be
alone with her thoughts.  The nude girl barely noticed that her legs had
spread a little bit, and that her hand was caressing her neither region. 
She felt weird touching herself right in front of her sleeping friend, but
she couldn -(TM)t help it as her other hand joined the motion of the first.
Damn she was having a hard time controlling herself!

   In the end she decided she didn -(TM)t want to risk having an orgasm in
front of Clara: the noises would wake her up for sure, and that was too
embarrassing to think about.  It took her all of her will to pause, get up
and finish the job in the shower.

   When she got out she was feeling cleaner and better already.  Clara had
awoken and was lazily stretching on her mattress.  If she had noticed
anything odd about Jenny -(TM)s behavior, she didn -(TM)t let it know.

    -œI slept like a baby! - She exclaimed while Jenny was drying her hair
next to her.   -œWhat time is it? -Almost noon; we went to bed late last
night. -What a night that was, too.  You, me, the nature; I mean -- wow!
-Excellent, yes.  So, we -(TM)re going home today I guess. -True enough. 
Did you have something else in mind? -No, I was just wondering, when was
the last time that I was fully dressed? -

   They thought about it for a moment, until Clara concluded.  -œWell, the
last time you wore actual clothes was with your jacket when we walked back
from the lake.  But your pussy has been out in the open for longer -- I
-(TM)d say since you took off your panties just before dinner; about
fifteen hours in a row or so, and thirteen for your boobs.  Not bad! -

   Jenny felt proud of herself.  This was more than what she ever had
anticipated when they had left her house two days ago.  She started
regretting that it wouldn -(TM)t last longer; what a pervert she was
becoming!

   Clara went to have a shower.  Meanwhile Jenny started packing her stuff.
There wasn -(TM)t much to do, but keeping herself occupied meant she didn
-(TM)t have to think about getting dressed yet.  Clara came out, dried
herself and put on some underwear, a skirt and a red shirt.  When she was
ready, she looked at an ever naked Jenny who didn -(TM)t seem to know what
to do.

    -œCome on girl, make yourself ready.  It -(TM)s lunchtime and I -(TM)m
starving! -Ok I guess.  It -(TM)s just that I really don -(TM)t know what
to put on -- Clothes are so complicated to deal with now that I think about
it! - Clara laughed cheerfully.  -œOh, poor Jenny is joining the nude side
of the force, how cute!  All right, let me choose for you so we can be on
our way. -

   She searched Jenny -(TM)s bags while the brunette sat on her bed,
feeling a bit lost with herself.  There wasn -(TM)t much to choose from,
but in the end Clara took out a white skirt similar to the one she was
wearing: it reached just below her knees, pretty decent.  She also found a
small, blue tank top that went well with the skirt  -"Jenny had meant to
put them together anyway-, and finally a towel and some sandals, but no
underwear.
The blonde girl picked up the items she had chosen and put them in a

plastic bag.

    -œThese will do for lunch. - She closed all of the bags and handed
Jenny the towel and sandals, grinning.   -œAnd this will do for now. -
Jenny starred at the towel, hypnotized.  Did Clara really intend for her to
go out wearing only that?  She would have to cross the parking lot in broad
daylight, with who knew how many people in it -- But she had just wandered
out there completely naked the previous night, so she knew it was possible,
at least physically. Yes, that was exactly what she needed to feel good
right now: a nice thrill to start the day.  People would see her for sure,
but in the end, it was unlikely she was ever going to meet them again --

   Without a word she took the towel and wrapped it around herself.  She
could feel the strength of her heart beating, and the shivers in her spine.
She then put the sandals on and went in front of the mirror to adjust her
outfit: it covered her from right below her shoulders and reached down
mid-tight.  At least the towel was large enough to cover entirely what was
to be covered, but hardly anything else.  Anyone would be able to see her
bare shoulders, which indicated her lack of underwear.  Was she really
going to walk out in such a daring manner?

   As Jenny thought about this, her hands had already picked up the handles
of her bags.  She was carrying one at the end of each arm.  Basically she
was ready to leave.  So she asked Clara to open the door for her, passed in
front of her smiling friend and stepped outside their room.

   Already she felt a tension within her guts.  There were at least a dozen
people she could see walking by, and she had already received stares from
some of them. Jenny did her best to act naturally while Clara did a last
check of the room.  After all, she had picked an outfit that covered her
body well; she had put it on and gone out, nothing unusual --

   But this one just wasn -(TM)t decent!  Even worse: it could come off
easily.  One tug, one blow of wind, one misstep and it would unwrap like a
birthday present. God she felt weird: both liberated and mortified.  What
an intense experience to start the day with!  It was definitely something
to remember, although she would never dare try it in her neighborhood.

   Finally Clara got out with her own bags and closed the door.  There was
no turning back at this point.  -œEverything is fine.  I -(TM)m just going
to give back the keys.  You go to the car, it won -(TM)t take long. -

   She went in the direction of the lobby, leaving Jenny standing there
with a parking lot to cross on her own. One step at a time, Jenny carefully
made her way towards the car.  Once she arrived in the sun, she was quickly
bathed in the warmth of the concrete below her sandals.  She walked ever so
slowly, focusing on the point below her shoulders where the towel was
attached, checking that it still held tightly.  She also forced herself to
make small steps, so the bottom of the towel would stay well in place.  All
the while, people were walking in the distance, and she felt more and more
stares on her.  She wasn -(TM)t used to have that much attention, and it
made her even more self-conscious.  It made her think about how hard it
really was to look socially acceptable in public; her display felt like a
rebellion.

   About half way towards the car, she felt the attachment point of her
towel loosening a bit.  This made her freeze: she didn -(TM)t dare move or
even breathe too much.  Both her hands were carrying something so she
couldn -(TM)t adjust her cover right away.  At this point she decided to
keep walking towards the car, a bit faster so she could readjust her cover
sooner.

   Suddenly the towel untied completely. Jenny felt her panic rising as she
froze once again, in a parking lot in broad daylight and as close as ever
from complete nudity!  She tried to remain motionless for fear of
attracting attention and briefly closed her eyes.  She could already
picture the towel falling from her, the sight of her nude form coming into
view for all those strangers.  No, she had to get a hold of herself.  This
was only between Clara and her, a game they played.  She didn -(TM)t want
to get into trouble --

   Thankfully, as she opened her eyes, she was still covered.  The towel
had fallen a few centimeters, but was holding to her chest, right above her
nipples.  Whoever was watching her must have been delighted, but she didn
-(TM)t take the time to check her surroundings: she dropped her bags and
quickly readjusted her cover.  That had been close!

   She made it to the car without further incident, but remembered that
Clara had the keys.  As a result she waited for a while next to the car,
nervous as hell. Finally Clara arrived.  Both girls hopped in the car and
they soon had left the place.  -œSo, did you enjoy yourself out there? -A
bit - Jenny answered while getting rid of her towel  -œbut it wasn -(TM)t
safe enough; I prefer when it -(TM)s just the two of us. -Me too.  We don
-(TM)t want to get too much attention don -(TM)t we?  We could get in
trouble. -We?  I -(TM)m the most daring here; haven -(TM)t seen you take
any risks in a while. -You -(TM)re right; I guess you were too much of a
distraction for me.  We -(TM)ll see if the occasion presents itself. -

   They came across a small cafÃ(C) next to the road, and decided to stop
there for lunch.  Three other cars were parked in front of it.  As they
were preparing to get out, Jenny sighted at the thought of getting dressed.
She quickly put on the skirt and tank top Clara had chosen for her, wearing
some real clothes for the first time that day.  -œSo?  Do you feel like
going commando with me for lunch? -You -(TM)re such in a hurry, but fine.
If you can do it, I can too. -

   So Clara left her underwear in the car and they went inside the cafÃ(C).
The blonde girl was taking every step with care, with an enthusiastic Jenny
almost dancing around her.  There really was nothing to be afraid of after
all. The inside was almost empty.  It was a small place with tables at the
front where the cashier was, and some more against the wall, with the last
ones way at the back.

   There was a woman at the counter, maybe in her thirties, an old man
eating on his own near the entrance, and a couple having a conversation at
one of the tables on the right.  Otherwise the place was empty. The two
girls bought their food and decided to sit at the farthest table from the
entrance, in the back-right corner of the room.  This helped Clara feeling
better as she sat on one of the benches, the one that didn -(TM)t face the
counter.  Jenny sat on the other side.  From there she had a clear view of
the entrance and a bit of the counter, but the only people she could see
were the couple sitting a few tables away.  Only their heads were visible
above those high benches, so she decided there was no problem sitting there
without anything under her skirt.

    -œSo Clara, - she whispered while they were eating.   -œShow me what
you got. -What do you mean? -I mean that you -(TM)re basically out of view
here.  So why not getting a bit more daring? -

   Clara looked around her to check Jenny -(TM)s statement.  -œWhat are you
suggesting, exactly? -I don -(TM)t know, be creative.  Do something on your
own.  I -(TM)m watching your back. -After you then.  Give me some
inspiration. - She looked uneasy, but not reluctant.  She just had some
trouble knowing what she could do and what she couldn -(TM)t.  -œI can
-(TM)t, I -(TM)m much more exposed than you -- look at your outfit, be
creative. - Clara looked at what she was wearing and nodded.  Then her
hand started toying absent-mindedly with the buttons of her shirt.  She
undid half of them, which showed already a lot of her generous breast. 
-œAll right, your turn - she said, leaning forward so Jenny could get a
good view of her bare torso.  She sat back again and undid the remaining
buttons, showing more self-confidence than before. Jenny smiled and
responded by moving as close to the wall as she could, so the table would
hide her lower body entirely.  Then she lifted the back of her skirt high
behind her, so her bottom was in plain contact with the leather of the
bench.  After that she also lifted the front and rolled it up, so her skirt
looked more like a weird belt than anything else.  She was now plainly
aware that she didn -(TM)t wear anything under the waist.  It was really
like using the table as an extra piece of clothing.

    -œRight, that -(TM)s about as much as I can do without attracting
attention.  So, what -(TM)s your next move? -Jenny, I -(TM)m going to try
something -- you -(TM)re watching my back right? - Clara looked excited
and anxious at the same time; these were excellent news for Jenny.  -œYou
can always trust me. -

   Clara leaned forward again, providing another good view to Jenny.  Then
her hands fiddled under her for a moment, and she sat back.  From where she
was, Jenny couldn -(TM)t see what had happened until something was put on
her lap.  It was a piece of clothing that she quickly identified as Clara
-(TM)s skirt.  Wow!  She had gotten completely rid of it; that took some
guts.  Furthermore, with her shirt completely unbuttoned Clara was more
naked than her, which was rare.  -œGirl, you -(TM)re crazy! - She giggled
at the sight of her friend, trying to keep as quiet as possible to avoid
attracting any attention.  -œYou -(TM)re making me do some crazy things,
you know? - Clara said, contemplating her own state of undress.  -œI know;
it -(TM)s amazing!  Now try to open your shirt. -

   Her friend seemed hypnotized.  She lowered herself in her seat to make
sure nobody but Jenny could see her, and removed the shirt from her
shoulders.  The fabric slipped gently across her arms, revealing more and
more skin.  Finally, Clara had her arms resting at her sides, with the
shirt around them while her upper body was in complete display for Jenny
-(TM)s delight.  None of them could believe it: she was basically nude in a
cafÃ(C), showing her body to any person that would pass close to them.  She
seemed to have some trouble containing her excitement, but couldn -(TM)t
move much while her arms were still in the sleeves of her shirt.

   On her side, Jenny was gently brushing a hand against her bare sex.  The
sight she had in front of her eyes was so great, so unbelievable it made
her arousal grow quick.  The atmosphere was tense, and Clara remained
motionless except for her boobs, which moved in rhythm with her slow, deep
breath.  She looked so aroused, vulnerable and cute --

   Suddenly the front door slammed shut. Clara rose in a state of panic,
and swore as she was struggling to put her shirt back on.  Soon she was
covered and the show was over.  -œRelax - Jenny said,  -œIt was just the
old man leaving. -Damn I got so scared!  May I have my skirt back? - Jenny
didn -(TM)t want to give back the skirt.  She wanted her friend to resume
where she had stopped, but she didn -(TM)t want to lose her trust either. 
-œAre you sure?  You -(TM)re safe now, you know. -I -(TM)ve had my fun, now
it -(TM)s your turn to give me a show.  Come on let -(TM)s switch places -
Jenny handed back the skirt and looked at her surroundings.  Sure she could
do it, but how and when?  -œI have a better idea - she said,  -œWait a
minute: the couple is leaving. -

   True enough, a minute later they were the only customers inside.  She
could see the parking lot through the front windows, and the couple walking
away.  If anybody was to come, she would see them before they went inside
and could at least put her top on in a hurry. All right, it was now or
nether.  Holding her breath, she got rid of her skirt, letting it fall on
the floor at her feet.  Then her hands grabbed her tank top and lifted it
over her head in less than a second, set it beside her and put her hands on
the table.

   Now completely naked, she smiled at Clara but focused her attention on
the parking lot in the distance.  She was facing directly the entrance with
her boobs out, which was the furthest she had ever been from the  -œdecent
and presentable - image of herself that she normally gave to people.



   Jenny's Adventures 11 - B

    -œThat -(TM)s what I call being daring! - The blonde girl complimented
her.  -œYou think? - Teasing, she leaned forward with her arms pressing
her boobs forward over the table.  Clara didn -(TM)t need an invitation,
and grabbed them with her hands, massaging them delicately.  At this point,
Jenny was struggling not to close her eyes.  She wanted to feel the touch
of her friend as much as possible, but didn -(TM)t want to take her
attention away from the front door.  Why did it feel so good to be molested
by her best friend while sitting naked in a public cafÃ(C)?  She had no
idea, it was just what she liked, and had to deal with it somehow.

    -œIs everything alright back there? - Both girls froze as they heard
the waitress -(TM)s voice, accompanied by some footsteps.  She was coming
around the corner!  Jenny had been so worried about someone coming through
the front door, she had forgotten about the waitress. No time to get
dressed.  She slipped downwards on her chair and crouched under the table,
as close to the wall as she could, her left hip in direct contact with
Clara -(TM)s legs.

    -œEverything is fine, thank you very much! - The blonde girl
responded. Jenny felt her panic increase as the footsteps became louder. 
Had she come to check what they were doing?  Would she look under the table
and see her?  What if she had seen them already and was coming to throw
them out?  Cuddling under the table, Jenny imagined herself forced to exit
the place naked, without time to get dressed.  That would be so
embarrassing!

   Fantasies played in her mind as two feet stopped right next to them and
started clearing the table.  Keeping her knees tightly folded against her
chest, Jenny sighted silently: if she stayed motionless, everything would
be fine. Her heart jumped again as she realized an awful detail: her tank
top was still resting on the bench right next to where she sat.  This was
too suspicious: the cashier would see it for sure and ask questions.  She
absolutely needed to get it back, but what if the woman was looking at it
and saw a hand grabbing it from under the table?  She would give herself
away stupidly.  No, she had to act clever.

   Big risks called for big measures.  Clara had remained silent during the
last second as the table was being cleared, so Jenny swiftly extended an
arm, reached under her friend -(TM)s skirt and found her lower lips.  She
gave them a sudden pinch, which made Clara gasp in pain.

    -œIs everything alright, Miss? - Jenny -(TM)s hand had already backed
up.  At this point she assumed the waitress had her attention on Clara, so
she grabbed her tank top and held it against her, out of sight from the
outside world.  Phew!  That was close, now she hoped that the woman would
leave soon.  -œYes, it -(TM)s fine.  I think a mosquito bit me. - Clara
gave Jenny a kick.  -œOh, I -(TM)m sorry about that.  You should try to use
pineapple: I heard it has some amazing virtues.

   -I -(TM)ll think about it -- thank you. -

   The woman finally went away, and a Jenny slowly emerged naked from under
the table.  Both girls couldn -(TM)t control their laughter, which made it
very hard to remain silent.  -œWhat was that all about? - Clara whispered.
Jenny showed her the tank top.  -œI needed a diversion to get it out of
sight. - She then noticed that she was standing in the alley, exactly
where the cashier had been standing thirty seconds ago, and she was still
without any clothes.  Although the feeling was this familiar mix of anxiety
and excitement, she didn -(TM)t want to take more risk.  So she quickly put
her top back on; then crawled under the table to retrieve her skirt.  Soon
they were on their way towards the car.

    -œThat -- was -- awesome! - Clara exclaimed.  -œSpeak for yourself. 
You didn -(TM)t have to hide under the table. -That -(TM)s because I -(TM)m
not as crazy as you.  God, I feel like the luckiest bisexual girl right
now! -

   They laughed again, although for Jenny it was just a way to express her
relief.  Then they climbed inside the car.  -œAlright - Clara said once
the door was shut,  -œthat was nice.  Let -(TM)s head back home. -I agree;
so, ready to apply the  -~no clothes while inside the car -(TM) rule? - It
was a thing they had talked about.  Jenny already applied it since the
previous day, but Clara had not been so sure about driving around in the
nude.  Right now she seemed confident though.  -œYou bet!  Let -(TM)s do
this. -

   Both girls shed their clothes at the back of the car, and picked up some
towel to put on their seat.  Clara adjusted her driving position, trying to
get comfortable with her lack of clothing and with the roughness of the
seatbelt on her bare skin.  Finally she put the car in motion.  As the
blonde girl couldn -(TM)t use her hands for cover, Jenny was free to stare
at her as much as she wanted.  Even though they had sex the previous
evening, and she had pleasured herself in the shower during the morning,
she still felt very horny.  -œIt is time for a massage! - She exclaimed as
she unfastened her seatbelt.  Like the previous day, she moved behind Clara
and started massaging her chest.  This was easier without a top to remove.

   Time passed, and Clara was moaning from the touch.  Jenny -(TM)s hands
were moving freely all over her, and had a tendency of circling further
down to more intimate areas.  -œJenny, be careful.  I do not want to have
an accident like this; it would be the stupidest reason! -You -(TM)re
right, just pull over and join me. -

   Clara found the first place she could leave the car in, and hit the
brakes hard.  She unfastened her seatbelt in a hurry, and joined Jenny on
the back seat where she made the brunette lie down. Unable to stop
themselves, they shared a passionate kiss while their hands got at work. 
Several cars passed by, without anyone noticing.  After a while they
climaxed, and remained still for a bit while regaining their strength.

    -œFeeling able to drive? -I guess so.  Stop me if you -(TM)re worried,
maybe I can calm your nerves again... -

   In the end they were able to make it home without further  -~incidents
-(TM).  The sun had just set when they arrived in front of Jenny -(TM)s
house.  This time she didn -(TM)t forget to dress before getting out. 
-œThat was the best fun I -(TM)ve had in a long time! -Yes, for me too.  I
hope there will be some more to come. -Sure there will; see you in a while.
- They kissed each other on the cheek, not willing to get too intimate in
Jenny -(TM)s neighborhood.  Then the brunette girl hopped out and retrieved
her bags.  She watched as the car left with her friend still nude inside,
and made her way towards the front door.

   She couldn -(TM)t stop smiling.