chris-4002041 @chris-4002041
Hi, my name is Jane and I'm 20 years old. I have short curly hair that's currently in a ponytail, and I'm standing on the side of the street with nothing but my handbag to cover me up. I'm not embarrassed anymore about being naked in public because it's just who I am. However, when this all started, I was mortified!
I'm Caucasian and I have a temper. One day, while driving home from work, my car broke down on the side of the road. I was extremely frustrated and angry because I had to walk home naked. It was a full moon that night and I remember feeling like the stars and the moon were laughing at me.
As soon as I arrived in my neighborhood, I saw a crowd of people gathered around something on the street. When I got closer, I realized it was my car. Someone had stolen it while it was parked outside my house! It felt like the world was against me that night and I don't know how to explain it, but ever since then, I feel more comfortable being naked in public than clothed.
The police were called that night and they took down all of my information. I guess you could say this is where our story begins.
