Absolute Nudist Series 1 Kimberly Life as an Absolute
Copyright© 2023 by BareLin
Chapter 10
Once out in the hallway and walking toward the elevator, we decided to head up to our rooms and drop off our stuff and meet back up together in the lobby area in thirty minutes.
I quickly went back up to my room to freshen up since I didn’t have anything with me to drop off. I did put my stuff back into my purse before heading out. I managed to make it down to the lobby first and sat down and started reading the paper.
Maybe a minute or two later, the others were in the lobby and all three of our bare butts were out the door waiting for a taxi to take us to the five-star restaurant that Mary was talking about earlier.
It didn’t take very long for a taxi to stop for us and we all were off. Now I am not sure which one of us the driver was paying more attention to, us or the road. He was making me a little nervous with his insane driving and I am sure the others felt the same from the comments Wendell made as he drove off. We ended up not paying him his fare as he started flapping his arms around and then drove off. I was just glad to be out of that taxi.
The fancy restaurant we ended up going to is in the city center and is very fancy and I was very surprised Mary wanted us to come here knowing that we all are quite under-dressed for the place. She just kept on encouraging me to follow her as we passed the over-the-top exterior décor that was surrounding the place. We all walked through the fancy lobby to the restaurant where I noticed what the hostess was wearing or not wearing.
I know nakedness is becoming more common in public places where it was taboo five or more years ago. But I never thought a formal place like this, a five-star restaurant, would have all of their staff wearing nothing. I just cannot see a restaurant or any other place requiring or forcing all of their staff to work naked.
Now I know it sounds silly pondering why the host isn’t wearing anything when I am sitting here naked. But it is just that before walking into the fancy hotel, I was fully ready to be the only one there naked beside Mary and Wendell.
I guess my wondering about why they were naked caused me to just stop and I didn’t realize it until one of the girls tapped my shoulder and I came back to life and started walking to the table. As the host walked away, we couldn’t keep our eyes off him. He was somewhere in his twenties.
Then as we all were somewhere in la-la-land, the waitress walked up and brought us all back to reality by saying, “Don’t worry that happens a lot here. Can I take your drink orders ladies?” None of us said anything until Mary spoke up and told the waitress what she wanted to drink and then the rest of us told her what we wanted to drink.
I believe it was then that it dawned on me that in two short weeks of being fully naked everywhere, how comfortable I have become and how I wasn’t even consciously thinking about it anymore. Not even when I am around others who are as naked as me.
Well, getting back to the restaurant, the waitress came back to the table with our drinks and we all gave her our orders and shortly later the food came to the table. We all started talking about the convention and other stuff and after an enjoyable meal; we split the bill and walked out of the place.
Before long we all were in the cab and on our way back to the hotel. When we were back in the hotel lobby, Mary and I said our goodbyes to our new friend and promised to keep in touch. And then Mary told her that if she ever wants to move, she would hold a position for her.
After that, we all gave each other some hugs and then I watched her walk away to the elevator. We then said goodnight as well after agreeing to meet back up again tomorrow morning here in the lobby at five. Then as I was going up to my floor, I picked up my cell out of my purse and dialed my husband.
Once I was off the phone, I put it all in my carry-on along with a few other things. The rest of the evening I watched the news and then I went to sleep.
Thursday morning started alright. We both checked out of the hotel around six in the morning and were at the airport shortly thereafter with no problems. Everything was going very smoothly until we got to the security checkpoint. Mary went first through the detector with no problem and grabbed her bag at the other end. When I started to make my way through the metal detector, it started going off. At that point, I was expecting the screener to just let me grab my bag and be on my way since it was very obvious I wasn’t concealing anything.
What he had me do next was a little senseless since I was standing there fully naked. He made me go through the scanner again, and that damn thing started blasting off again. I was a little annoyed by the whole thing by now. Then a uniformed lady came up to me and asked me if I had any metal in my body and I told her no. She then had me raise my arms and hold them out wide while I stood there like a naked dummy as she ran that thing around me. Luckily, that damn thing didn’t go off like that scanner and when she was done she said sorry as I, a little humiliated, walked off.
Thankfully, the rest of our short time at the airport went smoothly. We landed back home around 3:15 PM. Not much later we were both walking through the baggage area where we saw our husbands there waiting. All she said to me as she was walking away was, “See you tomorrow; enjoy the rest of the day”. I just said thanks as Jerry took my bag from me and we walked out of the airport to the car.
Later that morning when we were back at home and the girls were still at school, I was expecting Jerry to just drop me off and go back to work, only to find out that he was going to take the rest of the day off to be with me since my boss gave me the rest of the day off.
Now that I had the unexpected day off from work I was completely at a loss about what to do with my time. The only thing I planned on doing today at work was to go to my countless emails, and phone messages and, of course, check up on the clients that I am currently working with.
Then Jerry walked into the room wearing only a smile and grabbed my hand and led me to our bedroom. Once in there, he started working on my back and then on the rest of my body. He didn’t quit until he finished the most relaxing massage I have had in quite some time. Soon, we both were deeply into each other as we made love.
I don’t know how long we were in there together and I do not care. All I know is, I am very lucky to have a wonderful man in my life that is so understanding of my decision to be an absolute naturist. It takes a special person to be this understanding of their spouse or girl/boyfriend’s decision to live the life of an absolute and not get jealous.
As it turned out, we ended up spending the rest of the afternoon cuddled up on the couch watching some movies on one of the pay channels, naked of course. Somewhere around six, the girls came home and we all had dinner at home and spent the rest of the evening playing board games.
Friday morning after I walked into my office and started going over my phone messages, I was interrupted when Tim walked in carrying some paperwork in his hand. As I looked up at him, he said, “Kim, Mary requested that you represent the agency at this month’s city clerk meeting. That would be greatly appreciated. She asked for you to be there at two, the place is next to the city hall downtown.” I just said thanks as he laid down some paperwork on my desk and walked out. I didn’t look at the paperwork until I noticed the picture on the front cover of the magazine that was on top of the stack of papers.
I reached over and picked up the magazine along with the other paperwork. It was then that I got a better look at the cover picture in the monthly Regional Real Estate Magazine. The picture was taken at the conference I was at yesterday and right there in the first three rows of the audience at one of those events was me sitting there naked from the stomach up alongside Mary and Wendell. I was at first a little taken aback at the sight of seeing myself on the front cover of that magazine much less being on the front cover naked.
I am sure my daughters and Jerry would like to see the cover, so I placed it next to my purse to read later. I, then, went back to filtering through the millions of messages and emails that I had received since Monday when I was interrupted again by a phone call from the young couple that I had shown two homes Monday. If you do not remember, they were the young couple that grew up as naturists or more like absolute naturists today.