A long time ago, I dated a young lady that was fun and adventurous. We usually went dancing on weekends. One Friday afternoon, I was running late so I called her and asked her to meet me at my house. She showed up right after I got home. I told her I was going to take a shower and asked her to lay out what she wanted me to wear that night.
When I finished my shower, I went into the bedroom to see what she had picked out for me. There was nothing laid out. Just for fun, I walked into the kitchen, butt naked. She was talking on the phone and froze when she saw me standing there without a stitch on. She covered her phone with her hand and asked me what I was doing. I reminded her that I had asked to pick out what she wanted me to wear. I told her that since there was nothing set out for me, I figured this is how she wanted me to go out. She got a huge grin on her face, told her friend they would talk later and hung up. She said "you are crazy", grabbed her purse, took me by my hand and said "let's go". She led me to the front door and opened it. As she stepped out, I balked. She pulled my hand and said come on. I just couldn't make myself walk out while I was completely naked.
Long story short, I got dressed and we went dancing.
She stayed the night with me and while having coffee the next morning, I asked her where she would have taken her naked man, had I not backed down. She looked at me with a slight grin and said "I guess you'll never know".
I have always looked back on that night and wished I had gone through with it. She did get me naked in the car a couple of times, but we didn't get crazy.
When I finished my shower, I went into the bedroom to see what she had picked out for me. There was nothing laid out. Just for fun, I walked into the kitchen, butt naked. She was talking on the phone and froze when she saw me standing there without a stitch on. She covered her phone with her hand and asked me what I was doing. I reminded her that I had asked to pick out what she wanted me to wear. I told her that since there was nothing set out for me, I figured this is how she wanted me to go out. She got a huge grin on her face, told her friend they would talk later and hung up. She said "you are crazy", grabbed her purse, took me by my hand and said "let's go". She led me to the front door and opened it. As she stepped out, I balked. She pulled my hand and said come on. I just couldn't make myself walk out while I was completely naked.
Long story short, I got dressed and we went dancing.
She stayed the night with me and while having coffee the next morning, I asked her where she would have taken her naked man, had I not backed down. She looked at me with a slight grin and said "I guess you'll never know".
I have always looked back on that night and wished I had gone through with it. She did get me naked in the car a couple of times, but we didn't get crazy.
