But here’s a story of mine from 2017:
Hurricane Irma knocked out t he power to my apartment complex. So no lights and no AC. I took a cold bath that night to help cool off. My bedroom windows and blinds were open since it was night and no one could see me. So I laid down on the bed to try to stay cool. And sure enough, a while later the big THUNK sound echoes through the complex along with the lights coming on. And I’m buck-ass naked in front of my windows. I doubt anyone would have cared even if they had seen me. It was a huge cheer through the neighborhood, almost like a holiday spirit as everyone started closing their windows to let the AC get to work. I got my robe on EXTRA quick.
In college, I was a bad student. After gym class I scared my friend by accident. I went to the locker room to shower. I was kind of nervous. As the teacher had yelled at me. My friend and I showered. We showered in cold water. Afterwards, my other friend left the locker room. I put my clothes and towel on the bench. The way the locker room door is angled with the gym. The lady’s basketball team could have seen me. Until they leave the gym I would have to wait. There was a breeze from the door. To get my clothes and towel. I was red face, nerves, cold, and stark naked.
I was just pondering that. The OP was in high school in 1999 when they posted. I wonder how he turned out 25 years later and if he still tells this story.
Never take LSD and decide to go skinny-dipping in a lake in the middle of a popular state park in broad daylight. Because it’s really hard to try and climb back in the rowboat while pulling on your jeans as the police speedboat approaches.
It’s 1989. I’m living in the BEQ on SUBASE Pearl Harbor, and temporarily between roommates. I sleep in the nude during such times (when I have a roomie, I sleep in my skivvies).
I’m not normally a sleepwalker, but on this occasion I arose from my bed at around 2 am and walked out into the open-air passageway. I woke up fully at just about the same moment I heard the door close and lock behind me. Very panicky moment for me. I pounded on the door of my neighbor (with whom I was not acquainted), and when he answered, asked to borrow a pair of trousers so I could walk across the base to the other BEQ, where the office with the spare keys was.
Since then, I ALWAYS engage a latch or chain lock on my door before I hit the rack, so I can’t open the door without being at least awake enough to disengage it (and hopefully ensure that I can’t lock myself out naked).
My mum walked in on me getting a righteous licking by my boyfriend (me, age 17). I blame the dog for not alerting me that she had driven into the driveway.
Many probably most girls see their mom naked at least partially. It’s not very interesting, much less scarring. Don’t assume everyone is a guy reading this.