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My first nude prank.I love to be nude. This is the story of my first nude dare. My husband had told me of a coworker who had been fired just before Christmas. He was very depressed, and he had to take a night job at a gas station convenience store near our house. Money was tight, so I felt we could only sympathize, I didn’t even know him personally. Late every night I would drive by the gas station on my way home from work and think of my husband’s friend. What could I do to cheer him up? And then one night I thought “well, what if I give him a good thrill by showing up nude?”. I though about it a while, and decided I could try to pull it off. I took a sexy pair of strappy red stiletto sandals with me the next day. All day at work I would be thinking about my upcoming dare. That night, when it was time to go home I was nervous. As I bahis firmaları drove I thought I would chicken out. I was getting close. I stopped at an empty parking lot behind a shuttered business, and turned the car lights off. I took off my work clogs, nursing scrubs and socks, and put them neatly on the passenger seat. I took a deep breath, and took off my bra and thong. I was surprised at how different it felt to drive barefoot. I finally arrived at the gas station. It was empty as I had hoped. My heart was racing. I parked the car at one of the pumps. The station was well lighted, and I could now see my nude body well, it was now or never. I took my stilettos from a bag, put them on grabbed a $ 20, and opened the door. The cold air hit me instantly and gave me goosebumps all over and made my nipples erect almost painfully. I kaçak iddaa got out and walked with wobbly legs to the convenience store. The door opened with a chime, and the guy behind the counter initially did not look up. When he heard the clickety-clack of my stilettos, he look up and his eyes almost popped out. Now, I don’t have a model’s body, I am petite and chubby, but my breasts are extremely large and the reaction is always of amazement. I stopped at the counter, heart racing, took a deep breath and said “good evening:”He briefly looked at my eyes, then again back at my nude body “…good..evening..” He now had an inquisitive look “enjoying your night?”. I said that “yes, I am, but I felt kind of ho…” and smiled. He smiled. “what can I get you”. I asked him for a pack of cigarettes. He walked to the shelf behind the counter, kaçak bahis grabbed them, and came back. “Anything else?”. I quicly thought of giving him a good look at my behind, and told him “you know what, let me grab a beer”. I turned and walked to the other end of the store where the refrigerators were, making sure my butt badonkadonked. I bent over and picked one from the last shelf. I walked back proudly, tits jiggling. I was pleased to see he now had a raging erection pressing against his pants. However, he remained courteous and said “that will be $12”. I gave him the $20 and told him to keep the change. I got out into the chilly air and as I walked to my car, another car was pulling in. I hurried back to my car, noticing the bewildered look of the couple in the car. I turned it on and drove quickly home, laughing my ass off. When I told my husband he laughed too. I felt happy there was an incidental witness, otherwise maybe no one would believe him. My husband told me he later got re-hired and that the story was one of his friend favorite ones.
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