My Momand step Dad lived on an island near Seattle. I would visit her every other weekend for Sunday dinner. After "coming out" to nudism several years ago I decided to take the plunge and drive the11/2 hour drive to their water front estate naked. So on one rare, warm, sunny day I purposely wore shorts and a T-shirt. The "T" came off on the interstate and as soon as I crossed the bridge to the island my shorts came off. It was a first for me. I was exteremly nervous and excited at the same time. I was naked and driving with the windows down and feeling the warmbreeze on my naked body for the first time.While driving through mostlyunpopulated areas I had to slow down anddrive through a 35 mph zone which was all residential. Lots of slowing down and stop signsand foot traffic. One SUV pulled up next to me to make a right hand turn. The older gentleman driving it slowed to turn and looked over at me and realized that I was totallynude. I saw him looking and I smiled andwaved. At first I thought he'd be rather angry buthe turned the corner blew his horn and rolled down his window and gave me a"thumbs up" approval. I blew my horn and waved back. Mom has long since passed but I go to the same island and visit my step Dad and other local areas and drive nude. It is such a rush and a free living experience. My next step is to get out of my SUV and walk around and take pics of me naked in public. Can't wait for this summer to come. I am looking for a photographer. Anyone interested in going for a ride in the beautiful Pacific Northwest? If so, look me up. Or check out the Silver Toyota Hilander next to you. You never know who you might run in to....:)

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