A number of years back I was living in northwest Houston,,, hot, humid, Houston. Every morning (around 5 AM) before going to work I would ride my bike for 20-30 minutes through the neighborhood. Generally I wore sneakers, a tshirt and short pants.
Well this special morning I donned my tennis shoes just – don’t ask me why. And Off I went into the daybreak.
The typical morning in our area at 5 AM was just a couple of autos with folks finding their way to the highway to get to work. This one morning I approached a stop sign that I normally only drove through…usually no cars around. Well a couple of automobiles were coming so http://x-nudism.com/demo1.php needed to halt. And then a car pulled up next to me with three girls in the auto. They discovered my sneakers, etc and one of them lowered her window and said nudism in public and they all laughed. I did too. So off I went but turned from my normal route to lesser traveled streets…and they followed. This went on for a few streets and I eventually stopped. We had a brief friendly exchange and through the laughter and quips I tempted them to bike with me the following morning. Again, we all had a good laugh. I never saw them again. It was quite comic, and certainly more intimidating than anything. I suppose my susceptibility were rather apparent! But, to tell the truth, I wonder what I would have done had they shown up prepared to bike with me. And yes, I did bike in the nude on several other occasions but only when it was a little dimmer than on this specific morning.