99% of the time I am nekkid in bed. Well, 99% of the time I am nekkid or mostly nekkid at home. (Yes, I know how to spell it but this is my preferred way.) Like Evilbeth, when I am home, I am nekkid. Although, if I am cooking something that may splatter I usually wear a t-shirt. I don’t fry bacon so I don’t have to worry about that. I often open the doors and the blinds in the apartment while I am nekkid. If someone looks in (which is incredibly rude) they get to see what they see. I don’t really care. DC is only nekkid about 2 or 3 hours before bed. I wish he was nekkid more often because nekkidness is my preferred state.
When I was in college I was always nekkid at home too. I answerered the door nekkid to my friends (man, woman, straight, or gay). I would sometimes cover up with the comforter assuming it was cold outside or I had just been having sex. Is that too much information? I hope so.
Can’t sleep with clothes on. A while ago I’d sleep with a tank top and boxers, but now I roll around too much and they get twisted and pinch. So it’s all nude, all the time for me when I’m in bed. Once I get up, though, it’s back into the top, boxers, and sufficiently long bathrobe for expeditions out of the bedroom. Gotta be modest enough so that the Tzeroling don’t see what her mama sees.
In the buff with hubby - always unless one of us is suffering a chill
In the buff alone unless it’s cool out - I get cold in my sleep. When I do wear something, it’s a big T-shirt, and occasionally socks - my tootsies are like ICE!!
When I’m over at the b/f’s, I (and he, heh-heh) sleep in the nude. When I’m at home, I usually wear boxers and a tee-shirt in the winter and go naked in the spring and summer.
A nude sleeper here too. I would swim nude to but hate getting caught by other boaters. It is embarASSing(I love that word). When I get to Heaven I am goint to yell at Adam and Eve cause if it wasn’t for them, we would be naked all the time.
I sleep nude. My kids can’t stand the sight of my fish belly white body either, but that doesn’t stop me from “coming at them in the middle of the night”.
If I fall asleep with clothes on, I wake up with (don’t ask me how) my underpants, trousers, AND shirt, all neatly tucked up my ass.
Another guy sleeping nude here! And the b/f sleeps nude, too. During the summer months, we both go nude or at most a pair of shorts. Yes we have windows, but often the house is darker than the outdoors, so it’s difficult to see in. If the neighbors don’t like the view, they ought not to look.
During the late fall and winter months, we wear clothes out of bed, but still sleep nude. You just pile blankets on. And my b/f is a blast furnance. His natural body heat keeps us both warm!
Put Mr. Scarlett and me down as nocturnal nudists, unless we’re at someone’s house. In the winter (here in WI, that’s October through April) I just take a nice hot soak every night before bedtime, and that relaxes me and heats me up so that a cool bed actually feels good. By the time I cool off, the bed feels toasty. Also, it prevents Mr. Scarlett complaining about my butt being a block of ice.
If we had kids, we’d have to suck it up and wear jammies.
I’d like to sleep in the nude. It’s comfy. But I don’t live by myself, and therefore I don’t feel comfortable like that. When I eventually leave the nest, then I probably will.
Nude here, I cannot sleep in clothes. Mrs. Stuffinb ussually dresses for bed like something out of “The Night before Xmas” she alo puts out massive ammounts of Body Heat without the accompanying cold feet and ass typical of women, so when it’s cold there’s no problem.
Naked naked naked - with the exception of socks on really cold nights.
Socks - until very recently, I never wore socks at night. As an impressionable young girl, my father told me that wearing socks would give me nightmares (I will never know why, and now he denies it). I believed him and dutifully took off my socks each night before bed.
However, one night recently, my feet were achingly cold and I was complaining. My husb. rolled his eyes and suggested a pair of socks. I scoffed at his suggestion - and then thought it over. I realized that I had never questioned my father’s advice about socks. So I tried it.
I HAVE NEVER FELT SO COZY AND WARM!
I am now a socks-in-bed-wearing fool - thankfully my husband doesn’t mind.
Oh man, now I want to go get in bed with socks on just for the pure joy of it…
PJs. I love sleeping with tons of blankets piled on me, and my soft, cozy flannel jammies…but I usually don’t wear socks.
I like pretty cotton nightgowns, flowery and lacey…I’m such an old soul-and my rubber ducky or Winnie the Pooh and Tigger jammies. They are SO WARM…
I can’t wait to wear my satin or flannel jammies tonight…it’s FREEZING out!
How do you people keep your socks on? I try to wear socks to bed, but when I wake up they’re always gone! Sometimes other articles of clothing disappear, too. It’s odd.
