a casual affair with nakedness



A casual affair, a naked one...actually...near naked.

The comfort of self with as little attire as possible, unaware....or, rather, no care that others may find it unacceptable, questionable and maybe a trait of an exhibitionist.
Would such a characteristic be of a time past, where such practise of nakedness was more acceptable. The 60's and 70's when women walked around with their nipples firmly pressed against clothing, unapologetic,  no brassiere inhibiting their natural state of hardness. The cold brushing them into erection.
Bottoms tightly squeezed in jeans...the outline of the roundness driving many to insanity. That pair of white pants showing a bottom in a skimpy pair of underwear riding high on the hips.
The beach voluptuous with display of buxom women.
Or.
Is it a trait of people who have not yet accepted the boundaries of societies more progressive for they view nakedness of a primal nature? No need to cover up at all times?
How times change and evolve as does a society....i think?

All i know is that no matter what, in my space their are no boundaries to hide and feel comfort clothed, and at the same time no need to be an exhibitionist, to revel in the comfort of a space non threatening in my nakedness is a thing natural and acceptable...primal, progressive or otherwise.

RB.

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