Desert Stroll

Nice weather is back here in the desert southwest, and I couldn't wait to get back to my nude hikes. I went just the other night to my usual paths. I always make one loop with clothes still on as it isn't all the secluded and others use the trails for 4x4s, ATVs, and exercise like I do. Well, I had nearly made a full mile lap when I spotted some guys in a Toyota 4-Runner. Whew! Glad I wasn't naked yet as that could have been awkward. I stopped at my truck and tossed my t-shirt in the cab and did another lap in just my shorts and shoes. Once I was in sight of my truck and no longer saw any signs of the Toyota, and took off my shorts. I stopped at the truck again and threw my shorts in on top of my previously disgarded shirt. I set off once again with just my key in my hand and shoes on my feet. I walked about 3/4 of a mile and could see my truck just around the next turn...the sun was down, but it was still warm so I decided to just turn around and go back the other way. I ended up walking about one and a half miles naked and wanted to stay out there longer, but the temperature was dropping rapidly. So once I was back at my truck, I debated with myself about whether or not I should bother getting dressed. I decided against it in just a matter of seconds. I hopped up in the seat and set back towards my house. Three miles through the neighborhood at 8:30 in the evening on a Friday night, good times! I passed a lot of other cars that had no idea I was going passed them completely naked. When I pulled in the drive, I put my shorts back on, threw my shirt over my shoulder and went inside. My wife asked if I was cold since my nipples were so hard. She started rubbing my chest to warm them up and well, that leads into a completely different topic, so I'll cut it off here...