This last weekend I had 36 hours nude with only a couple minutes with shorts on so I could go to the mailbox at noon. Having to put clothes back on after that much time felt wrong. At least I was able to get away with just loose fitting shorts most of the time at home after that.
Being nude made it fun to do things that might other wise seem to be a chore, not having damp sticky clothes pulling at me was the best part. Total freedom of movement.
I absolutely hate it. After a day of wearing nothing then having to put something on the next day, I feel 'restricted'. I don't have that 'all over air' feeling I had. And that's for after a day. It's much worse after a clothesfree weekend. How I look forward to retirement when I don't 'have' to dress for anyone.
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Being nude made it fun to do things that might other wise seem to be a chore, not having damp sticky clothes pulling at me was the best part. Total freedom of movement.