In the Spirit and Celebration of Nude Day, let's talk about getting naked.

[SusanJillParker]

In the Spirit and Celebration of Nude Day, coming up on Friday, July 14, let's talk about getting naked.

"Naked, naked, naked, raise your hands. Who wants to get naked?"

Tell me and be honest. It's just the two of us. No one else will ever know.

Who have you recently seen naked that you always wanted to see naked?

"Oops, sorry Mom," said Johnny opening his mother's bedroom door without knocking when he knew she was changing.

"Knock the next time, please, Johnny," said his mother while making no attempt to cover her nakedness.

Johnny stared at his mother's naked ass, naked tits, and naked pussy before slowly and reluctantly closing her bedroom door.

Who has seen you naked recently that you always wanted them to see you naked?

"Oh, my God, Mother, I'm so embarrassed, kind of, a little bit, not really," said Johnny while holding his erect cock in hand while still stroking himself.

Who did you recently embarrass seeing them naked?

"Gees, Johnny, I'm taking a shower," said Johnny's mother when he burst in the bathroom and pushed the shower curtain aside.

Who recently embarrassed you seeing you naked?

"Gees, Mom, I'm taking a shower," said Johnny when his mother returned the favor, burst in the bathroom and pushed the shower curtain aside.

Be honest. Tell the truth. Have you deliberately exposed yourself to anyone?

"Why are you naked, Johnny?" Johnny's mother stared down at his erect cock before staring up at him. "Why are you exposing yourself to me?"

"I'm celebrating Nude Day, Mother," said Johnny.

"Today is April 17th. Nude Day is not for another three months," said Johnny's mother.

"Then, um, I'm practicing my celebration of Nude Day by getting naked with the hopes that you'll get naked with me too, Mother," said Johnny.

"In your dreams, Johnny. Put that thing away and get dressed," said his mother.

Who would you expose your naked body to in hopes that they'd get naked with you too?

"Mom? Would you celebrate Nude Day with me by getting naked? Please?"

"Give it a rest, Johnny. I'm not going to get naked in front of you, my son. That's just wrong. That's just nasty. That's incestuous."

Do you have any plans for Nude Day?

"Mom? Being that it's Nude Day, can we go to a nude beach?"

"No, Johnny, we can't."

Are you planning on using Nude Day as your excuse to get naked or to get someone else naked?

"Gees, Johnny," said his mother while rolling her eyes and sighing. "Must we go through this again. Please put on some clothes."

 

[MoonlightandRoses]

Susan, sounds good, see my next comment to "The Male Form."

Moonlight and Roses,

 

[MoonlightandRoses]

A Perfectly Normal Day

Completely naked except for light-colored dance slippers, Tom walked out his house. This was his general practice on bright, sunny days such as this one.

“Good morning, Tom,” a voice called out.

Turning the young man saw that it was his neighbor.

“Hello, Mrs. White,” He called in return as he though how pretty she look in her flowered sundress. “How are you doing?”

“I’m fine,” she answered.

Every morning, as he passed this way, Mrs. White would be sitting at the same spot on her porch. Tom, wondered why a retired person would be up that early all of the time. If it was he that was retired he would be sleeping in. He decided that some people must just like the morning.

Tom was young he just turned 18 a month ago. He was tall, a bit more than six feet two and his shoulders were a couple of inches wider than his waist. His dark blond hair, which he didn’t pay much attention to, was longish and tended to curl at the ends. Since he only combed his hair once during the day – early in the morning after he showered – it would get somewhat wild as time passed. His body could best be described as hard and smooth and his pecs stood up and his tummy was flat. There was some hair on Tom’s body, on his pectorals, over his upper thighs and a light covering on his buttocks in addition to under his arms and his pubic area. Hair did trace a narrow line from under his navel down over his tummy.

As he walked down the street he passed many people all of whom, while dressed in casual summer clothing, said good morning to him as they smiled. When he reached the corner a car stopped.

“Hi,” called Tom’s sister Sabrina and then her two friends, Betty and Veronica, who were also riding in the car called a welcome. They were all dressed in their cheerleader uniforms.

“Do you want a ride?” Betty added.

“Oh, no I’m just going on a short errand and it so nice out I prefer to walk.”

In a little while Tom arrived at his destination – Jane’s Flower Shop.

With a big smile Jane asked what she would help him with. As she was at work she was dressed somewhat more formally that those on the street.

“Yes, I would like to buy some flowers for my mother. It is Mother’s Day.”

Jane took some time helping Tom pick out the perfect flowers for his mother. As she did so she questioned the young man about his plans for the future, where he was going to college and so forth.

On his way home Mrs. White again called out to wish Tom a good morning. Then approaching his front door he heard the voices of quite a few women inside. Entering the house he saw that his mother’s garden club was there all dressed in there gardening clothes. As he presented the flowers to his mother, the women all said what a nice and thoughtful boy he was.

So, far it was a perfectly normal day.

Thanks Susan for your comment to “The Male Form.”

Moonlight and Roses,

PS, Here is an image of what Tom might look like. Actually it is a drawing of John Smith from Pocahontas, by artist Tara Jacoby: https://static-eu-central-1.thegailygrind.com/uploads/2014/08/gqya0ebq66noozubgcr5.jpg

 

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