Naked and locked out
This reminds me of a story my girlfriend told me once. A story of how she also became an embarrassed nude female in public. When she was 18, she was home alone when she heard a ring on the door bell but she was naked at the time (She liked to wander the house in the nude when she was alone) so didn’t bother answering it but she looked out of her bedroom window and saw a delivery van driving off. She wend downstairs and peeped out through the door and saw a small package sitting on the driveway. Without thinking, she went out – still naked – to get it and … the door swung shut behind her! She stood there naked for a second, like a rabbit in the headlights then ran over to a bush to try and hide while she thought things through. She’s never been the best at thinking, to be honest and apparently, all she could think of doing was making a mad dash for her elderly male neighbour and bang on his front door till he answered and yes, I did ask, she said that there was no people on the street but some cars did go by and one gave her a cheeky peep of it’s horn! As soon as his door opened, she ran inside and told him how she was locked out. Apparently, she had to stand there for over ten minutes, naked in his front room while he gave her lecherous looks before she got up the courage to ask for a bath towel to cover up with!