When my boyfriend liked me to be naked as often as possible. In the car, on country walks; out for picnics and even fishing. Later this also involved his friends. When on a walk or picnic I was not allowed to carry any clothes or possible cover up, if we happened upon someone I just had to ignore them as if I was dressed. However if those woalking in front spotted families Tom would throw me a wrap around. In the end I became quite at ease with doing this and more often than not enjoyed the thrill of not knowing if I was going to be seen. I don't recall any unpleasantness from anyone we met. There were a lot of occasions when lads we met joined us for a while. I actually got to look forward to those invited encounters... Leave that to your imagination. And yes that did happen too.