[F]riendly neighbor comes over [f]or more

Okay so if you read my first post you will know that tried my luck walking in a park nude late at night. Well you know it ended with me meeting my liberal neighbor who fingered me. That was a month ago before it got cold. Well I couldn’t put the thought out of my mind of trying more with my neighbor. Curiosity and all. After I posted my first story some have asked and well that prompted me to invite my neighbor over.

Since a month I’ve only ever waived at the neighbor who fingered me. I’ve had her number for awhile and decided to text her if she wanted to come over. Since my husband works night shift now the evenings have become more lonely I explained to her and she texted back

“Are clothes optional?”

I sent her back a winky face. Last night she came over since her son was with her father and well she was lonely too that night. I couldn’t decide if I should be naked when she arrived or wear nothing but a shirt. So I went nude. My neighbor arrived knocking on my door. I told her to come in and she was wearing only a simple tshirt no bra as her nipples were poking through sweat pants and slippers.

[F]irst lesbian experience with neighbor after exhibition.

So about me.

I live in a small town of 300 people and my house is directly across the street from a park. There is a jungle gym there and a covered shelter. I’ve been a closet exhibitionist. Meaning I haven’t gone out in public yet but will open all my shades at night, turn the lights on and get nude. Up until this point I haven’t built the courage to go outside yet fully nude.

A month ago I built up the courage while my husband was gone to go out full nude. My husband works the night shift and the plan was to go after dark. I waited and the coast was clear being a small country town had guaranteed no traffic this time of night disrobed and walked naked as the day I was born across the street to the shelter.

I sat out in the cool 60 degree air for 10 minutes. My naked body feeling every breeze wrap around me making my nipples hard. I planned to stay there a few more minutes until I heard footsteps approaching. I was frozen with fear at who it might be walking towards me. Too afraid to move a woman came around the corner of the shelter and it was my neighbor who was in her mid thirties and a single mother.