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Title: My Drive Back Home
By: VeerleNIP


Saturday, 7 October 2000


When I reached the front door, I noticed that it was getting darker
outside. I walked outside and the others came standing at the front
door. I reached the hedge at the sidewalk without a problem of course.
However, before I walked into the street, I first checked to my right
and left and when I couldn't see a car coming or anyone else walking
in the street. I took a deep breath, and I started to walk to my car ...
stark naked and loving it.

When I was in the middle of the road, Sofie shouted at me, "Call me
when you're home!"

"Will, do," I shouted back at her.

I got into my car without anyone else seeing me. Now, I could start on
my drive back home, normally it would take about 15 to 20 minutes, but
because I was going to use the back roads, it could take a little
longer.

My drive back home was going well, I hadn't seen anyone around on
these back road streets, and I was now driving in an area with almost
no houses in the vicinity. And then my luck ended, I could hear how
the car engine started to sputter, and I felt it was losing power.

"Oh no!" I said out loud. I looked at my dashboard and like I had
expected, I could see how the indicator of the gasoline tank was
pointing at the 'E'.

"SHIT!" I shouted to myself.

My sister had used the car last night and this morning, but she hadn't
filled the tank of the car. And because I had been in such a hurry, I
hadn't checked it. I knew I wouldn't get far, my engine could stop
working any second now.

I could see a little dirt road, between two fields a little further in
the street and to my right. Because I was going somewhat downhill, I
just pushed my clutch in with my left foot and let the car go on, on
his momentum, and I reached the dirt road without stalling my engine.
I turned in and hit the accelerator pedal with my right foot, lifting
my left foot of the clutch and drove about 10 meters into this dirt
road and then the engine of the car stalled. I quickly pushed my
clutch in again, and I had just enough momentum to park my car to the
side. I tried to start my engine again, but I knew I was done driving,
the tank was empty and the car wouldn't start.

Here I was now, sitting completely naked in my car without anything to
cover up with. Worst part, I was in the middle of an agricultural area
without any streetlights and as far as I could see, without any houses
around me.

For a moment, I didn't know what to do. However, then I remember the
jerrycan we kept in the trunk for situations like these. Well, my
sister had bought it recently, because a good week ago, she had had
the same thing happening to her. However, she hadn't been naked, and
she had been in a more populated area when it had happened. So, she
found a gas station where she had bought the jerrycan and some gas.
She told me we would keep a full can in the trunk, and I was hoping
that she had done this.

I opened the trunk from the inside of the car, got out of it, and then
I felt how the cool air touched my body. It was getting cold already,
and I noticed how my body was getting goose bumps all over and my
nipples were happy to pop out fully by just a little cold breeze.
Well, it had been getting colder the past few days, summer was over
and autumn was rolling in.

I quickly went to the back of the car, opened the trunk and undid the
strap that was holding the jerrycan in its place. When I lifted the
can out of the trunk, I could feel it straight away... IT WAS EMPTY!
When something goes wrong, everything goes wrong!

I started swearing and I could just contain myself, or I would have
kicked the car with my naked foot. That sure wouldn't have been a good
idea!

That's just how it always goes in my family. We always have good
ideas, but we never follow through on them. Well, I couldn't say
anything bad about it, I was also at fault! By not checking these
things before I drove away of course. I checked my trunk, to see if I
could maybe find something to cover up with, but no luck. The only
thing I found, was my spare tire and some tools.

I closed the trunk of the car again and got back into the car, to warm
myself up for a while. It wasn't much warmer inside the car, but I was
out of the cool breeze that was blowing.

I started thinking about my situation, and I knew that I couldn't stay
in the car. It would be getting much colder during the night and even
in my car the temperature would drop too much. And hoping on another
driver to drive by, who maybe could help me, was also no option. I was
sure that this road would stay empty until tomorrow, when the farmer
would come out to check on his fields. And even when somebody would
drive by, I wasn't sure that it would be a good idea to stop them when
I was naked like this. Who knows what for a person I could find in
that car?

I knew that I had to go out and try my luck by maybe finding a house
where I could get some help. I knew that this also was risky, but I
was hoping that I could maybe first look inside the house to see what
kind of people would live there. It sure would be less risky than
stopping a random car.

I did a last check of the inside of the car, and I could only find a
piece of cloth, not bigger than and handkerchief and also my beach
wallet. Well, that beach wallet was just a little pouch made from
wool, that could contain my ID and my bankcard, and that I could hang
around my neck.

So, whatever I was going to do, I would need to do it completely
naked, and I'd better started on it before it would get too cold
outside. I took my ID and bankcard out of my wallet, put it inside
that little pouch and hung it around my neck. It was nicely hanging
just under my breasts.

"Why do I always do those dares!" I thought by myself, but I also knew
that even with my bad luck this time, I would do it again if they
dared me to do it. Only, the next time, I would also check if I had
enough gasoline in the tank of my car.

I got out of the car again, and I could feel how the coldness grabbed
my body again. With the usual reactions of goose bumps and hard
nipples and a little shiver of my body, to make sure that I knew
consciously how cold it was outside. I turned around and locked my car
door. Then I put the key of the car inside the same pouch hanging
around my neck.

When I was standing there, and knowing what would follow next, I could
feel that I was getting scared about it. I already had experienced
once what could happen when I would get caught by others that wanted
to have fun with me, but I also knew that some of those people could
also help me or just rape me. Somebody helping me was of course the
thing I was hoping for. However, even when I was scared like this, I
also could feel that it aroused me.

Well, my mind told me that I needed to start on it, because I was sure
that I could have a very long walk ahead of me, and the cold wasn't
going away, it would only get colder.

I walked towards the street, picking up the jerrycan at the back of
the car. When I reached the street, I looked around me again. I had no
idea which way would be the best way to go. I checked if I could see
any lights anywhere, but it was just pitch dark around me, and I
couldn't see anything that would tell me where to go. However, when
the wind blew a little harder against my body, making me shiver again.
However, it also made me hear the flow of cars, coming from somewhere
in the distance. I knew that this noise could probably travel a rather
long distance, but still, it was better than nothing. The chance of
finding some help in that direction, maybe even a gas station, was
bigger than in any other direction.

I remembered that I had seen a road going into that direction about a
kilometer back from where I had come from, so I started to walk into
that direction.

However, walking barefoot on this street wasn't that easy. I even had
to go walk in the middle of the street to avoid stepping on all those
little pebbles next to the road. The moon wasn't full, but it gave
just enough light to let me see the ground around me. So, with my eyes
fixed on the ground by times, I walked on.

When I reached the street, that I had seen before, I turned to my left
and walked into the direction from where the noise of those cars was
coming from. My body sometimes shivered from the cold and my nipples
started to feel sore. The only way to give them some relief was by
rubbing them. However, rubbing my nipples had also the effect that I
started to feel more aroused and after a while, I even could feel how
my pussy started to tingle.

I just needed to warm myself a little, so I put the jerrycan on the
ground and did some jumping jacks, bending through my knees and
running on the spot to warm myself a little, thinking, "If somebody
would drive up to me now, and catch me in his head lights, he or she
would laugh his ass off seeing me doing this."

When I felt warmer again, I picked up the jerrycan and started to walk
somewhat faster to keep myself warm. I think I must have walked two
maybe three kilometers on this road already when I could see a light
burning to my right, in the distance. I didn't know what the light
source was, but whatever it was, it could mean help for me!

However, this gave me another problem, from where I was standing, I
couldn't see any road leading up to it. I walked a few hundred meters
further, but I just couldn't see any streets leading in the direction
of that light. There were only meadows in front of me, and I would
probably need to cross them to get to that light.

I thought about it for a moment and decided that this was the only
option I had left. I couldn't see the end of the street I was on and
even couldn't see any lights in that direction, so walking on towards
the cars that I could hear was probably much further away then when I
crossed those meadows towards that light that I could see.

So, I went of the road and walked up to the fence around the meadow. I
had to climb between some barbwire, and I did it very carefully. I
sure didn't want to nick myself on those pointy, and maybe rusty sharp
barbs.

I managed it without hurting myself, and then I could go on in the
direction of that light that I could see. The grass felt cold under my
feet and somewhat moist, but I could easily walk on it, even somewhat
faster than on the street just now. And by doing this, I started to
feel warm again. When I had passed some other fences, I could finally
see that the light was coming from the inside of a house. I was very
relieved about it, if there was light burning inside, there should be
somebody at home.

And this made me even walking a little faster. And when I was getting
very close to the house, I could see that I had only one fence left to
cross, and then I would be in the back garden of that property. It
made my heart beating a little faster in anticipation of showing
myself to whoever lived there.

I walked up to the back windows of the house, but I couldn't look
inside. The curtains downstairs were closed and that light that I had
seen was coming from a window upstairs. I knocked on the big window in
the back, thinking that maybe someone would hear it and come checking
it out. Nevertheless, nobody came. I tried it again, by knocking a
little harder this time, but even then nobody came checking at the
backside.

I was getting afraid again, maybe they weren't home, and they just had
let that light upstairs burning to make it look as if somebody was
home. Or, maybe they were already upstairs and couldn't hear me. I
hoped that it was this last option.

Well, the only thing I could do, was walking around the house and see
if I could find a doorbell at the front. That sure would be something
that they couldn't ignore.

When I arrived at the front of the house, I could see that there was a
big door in the middle of it. The street was about 5 meters away from
the house. Looking around the area, I could see some dark shadows
further in the street, so this wasn't the only house I could check.

I went to the front door, and I could see the doorbell just next to
it. I pushed the button and I could hear the bell go off inside the
house. I waited and after a few seconds, I could hear some feet
running behind the door. "YES, THEY ARE HOME!" I shouted inside my own
head. When I had heard those feet, I had felt an adrenaline rush going
through my body.

I quickly used my left arm to cover my breasts and with my right hand
and the jerrycan, I covered my vulva. I just didn't want to just show
them all like this, who knows how they would react with an unknown
naked girl in front of their door.

I waited for a little longer, but nobody opened the door. I was sure
that I could hear something behind the door. So, I called out,
"HELLO!"

"Who are you?" said somebody behind the door, and I could hear that it
came from a young boy.

"Can you open the door please, I need some help!" I said as sweet as I could.

"But... who are you?" he asked again.

"You don't know me," I said. "Are your parents home?"

"He kept quiet for a few seconds, and then he said, "No, and my mom
and dad told me that I can't open the door for strangers."

I was starting to move from one foot to the other, because I was
shivering from the cold by just standing there and talking with this
boy. Judging on his voice, I thought that he had to be between 13 to
15 years old. He sure had a voice like a kid, but if he was alone at
home, her couldn't be younger than 12, I thought. It gave me an idea
how I could get inside, but I wasn't that happy that he would see me
naked like this. Not that he wouldn't have seen it already, because
I'm sure that kids of his age would already find a way to look at
naked ladies on the Internet or in magazines.

So, with no other options available to me, I started begging,
"Pleeease, I don't mean you any harm! Please let me in, you must
know... I'm standing here naked, and it's very cold outside!"

For a rather long time he kept silent, maybe thinking about what he
would do. Maybe he thought that it was a trap, but I was hoping that
having the chance to see a naked girl would be the thing that made him
open the door for me. And then he suddenly said, "Prove it! Go stand
in front of the window and show yourself to me!"

He sure was a very smart kid it seemed. He wouldn't open the door
without proof, and who knows, maybe even with proof, he wouldn't open
the door. However, it was the only chance I had to maybe get inside
and to get warm again. I sure could feel how my body still was
shivering from the cold, and I needed to warm up badly.

I looked at both sides of the door, and then I could see how the
drapes were pulled away from the window to my right. I walked up to
it, and I could see how his face was pushed against the window with
his hands next to his eyes to make sure he could look outside.

"Here we go," I thought. And then I walked in front of him and stood
in the light that was coming from the inside. However, I kept my
breasts and vulva covered with my arms and the jerrycan.

I suddenly saw him jumping away from the window, and I could hear how
he ran towards the door again. I walked back in the direction of the
door, and before I could reach it, I could hear how the door was being
unlocked and then pulled open by the boy.

"Finally," I thought. I just needed to get inside and out of the cold
as fast as possible.

I walked inside and he closed the door behind me. Here I was standing
now, me a 18 year old naked girl with a 14 maybe 15 year old boy
gawking at me. His head was at the same height as my breasts, and I
noticed a huge smile on his face, probably because he just had had a
good view on my bare bottom.

Because he didn't move, I just asked, "Can I go sit in the living room?"

"Sure!" he said and walked in front of me towards the living room. The
layout of the house was rather open and the front door was part of the
living room. There was only a two meter wall to the right that divided
the front door from the living room.

Before I followed him, I put my jerrycan next to the wall and with my
left arm covering my breasts and with my right hand my vulva.

I noticed that there was a fireplace on the far side of the living
room, and I just walked up to it and went sitting on a chair next to
it. The warmth of the fire felt very good on my body. I crossed my
legs, so I could use both arms to cover my breasts now.

He was just standing there, a few meters away from me, with big open
eyes that were going all over my naked body. He even had his mouth a
little open, and he just couldn't believe his luck, I thought. I'm
sure that for a boy of that age, it would be a dream come true when a
naked girl like me comes into his home, but I also knew that I had to
watch out what I did, because he sure was to young for anything else
than looking at me.

Seeing him standing there, gazing at me like that, I started to feel
embarrassed about it. I started to look around the room, to find
something to hide my body with, but I couldn't find anything. The only
thing that was big enough, was maybe the drapes. However, I sure
couldn't tear them down to cover up with.

I looked at the boy again and said in a sweet voice, "Hi, I'm Veerle.
What's your name?"

"Eh, ... Jim ... Jimmy," he said, still gawking at me.

"How old are you?" I asked. I just needed to know this.

"15," he said. His eyes went over my body again, and then he asked, "And you?"

"I'm 18."

"Sweet," he said with a happy voice.

"Jimmy, could you get me something to cover up with?"

"Hmm...," he let out, and his eyes were on my lap now.

"Jimmy!"

"Yes, of course, yes," he said and ran upstairs after giving me a last
look over.

After a while, he came back down, and he had a towel in his hands. He
gave it to me and when I looked at it, I noticed that it would be just
big enough to cover my breasts with and my vulva. He sure had picked a
towel that was just big enough to make me happy, but also to keep him
happy.

"Don't you have a bigger towel?" I asked.

"No," he said. "I looked all over my room, but this was the biggest
towel I could find."

"And in the bathroom?"

"I can't get into the bathroom, my parents lock all the doors when
they are away. I can only go in the kitchen, the toilet and in my own
room, and here of course!"

Thinking about it now, I should have asked him about his bed sheets.
However, at that moment, I had other worries on my mind. And the
naughty parts of my body were covered with this little towel. Well, I
used both arms to keep it in front of my breasts, and it covered me up
to about mid-thigh.

"OK, this will be fine then," I said. "When are your parents coming back?"

"Not until tomorrow. They went to a party."

"And they just left you alone?" I asked. Well, maybe 15 was old enough
to be alone, but still, I would never leave my own kid alone at that
age, some supervision would be nice.

"No, no, I'm expecting some friends and their older sister any minute
now. She couldn't get here before my parents had to leave."

That part about some friends I didn't like, but that there would be an
older sister with them could be my rescue this evening. I only hoped
that she would have a car.

"Do you have a phone?" I asked, so I could maybe call home to warn
them that I would be later.

"Yes, but it doesn't work, they have a code on it, so I can only call
the cops with it. Would you like me to call the cops for help?" he
asked and he was already running to the phone.

I suddenly felt a shill going down my spine. "NO, No," I almost
shouted at him. "That won't be necessary, I can wait on your
babysitter to arrive."

"OK, but she isn't a babysitter, just somebody who stays with me when
my parents are gone!" he said a little annoyed with me using the word
babysitter. However, I noticed that he was also smiling, because he
knew that I would be staying some extra time with him like this.

He went sitting on the sofa and started looking at me again. Then I
suddenly saw the expression change on his face.

"HEY, WHY ARE YOU NAKED?" he asked me suddenly with a raised voice.
Until now, he hadn't thought about it, probably because he was too
happy of having a naked girl inside his home.

I couldn't tell him the truth, so I said, "Like I told you, I had some
car trouble, and when I took a look at the engine, I spilled something
on me, and I felt it burning. So, I had to remove all my clothes
because I didn't want to burn myself."

He stood up and came walking towards me, "Are you wounded? Let me take a look!"

"No, no, I'm fine! I already checked myself."

And still coming towards me, he said, "Are you sure? Let me check
quickly to make sure you aren't wounded."

And he was about to grab my towel, when we heard a car stop in front
of the house. He turned around and said, "That would be my friends."
And then he started running to the door.

I let out a sigh of relief, and I could feel how my heart was beating
inside my chest. He almost had pulled my towel away to check me for
wounds. And I would bet that he knew that I wasn't hurt, but my silly
story had given him an opportunity to check me out a little closer,
and he was smart enough to take advantage of this situation. Luckily
for me, his friends had arrived, and I hoped with that girl that could
help me out.

Even so, I noticed that I also had some butterflies in my tummy. Any
minute now, this girl would find me sitting here naked with this
little towel to cover myself. What would she think about this? And
worst, what would she do?

When the doorbell rang, Jimmy shouted, "YES?"

"Jimmy, it's Chrissie!" I heard a girl say.

Jimmy recognized her voice and he opened the door for her.

"Chrissie, there's somebody here that needs help, can you help her?"
he asked, before she could get inside.

I heard some footsteps running, and then I saw two other boys from the
same age as Jimmy looking at me. When they saw me, their eyes opened
wide and then one of the boys pointed at me and shouted, "CHRISSIE,
SHE IS NAKED!"

"WHAT?" I heard Chrissie scream with shock in her voice.

"Chrissie, don't be mad," Jimmy said quickly. "She explained it to me.
She had some car trouble and some fluid fell on her clothes, and it
burned, so she had to take of all her clothes. I was just about the
check is she was burned when you arrived."

And then I saw Jimmie and Chrissie both coming from around the corner
of the wall. Chrissie stopped in her track, and I could see how she
was staring at me, while Jimmie was still walking towards me, probably
to do like he had said and check my body for burns.

"JIMMIE, JAN, LUC," Chrissie shouted. "Upstairs! Now!" and she pointed
with her finger to the stairs.

The three boys looked at Chrissie, then at me and with some grunts,
they turned around and walked towards the stairs. They sure weren't
happy that they couldn't stay with the naked girl sitting at the
fireplace. However, I also noticed that those boys were whispering and
laughing when they went along.

"And stay upstairs until I say that you can come down again," Chrissie
said with a stern voice.

She now looked at me, then turned around to go close the front door
that was still standing open, and I could hear how she locked it. Then
she came up to me, while checking me out from head to toe, shaking her
head the whole time and with disapproval on her face.

When she stood in front of me, I looked in some really dark green eyes
that looked at me. However, I couldn't help but notice that she was a
beautiful girl with long brown hair, around 1m60 tall and with a very
slim figure. With not too much makeup on her face and she had nice
full lips with soft red lipstick on it. Even when she was looking mad
at me, I felt some attraction to this girl. And that she was 19 maybe
20 years old made her only more interesting for me.

I noticed that her eyes were going down my body, and before I knew
what happened, she grabbed my little towel with her right hand and
pulled it away from me, throwing it behind her on the floor.

I was still sitting there with my legs crossed, and I had my arms over
my breasts. So she didn't see that much more of me. She could now only
see my tummy and maybe that I had no hair on my mound. However, her
action sure had thrilled me, because I could feel how my nipples
started to poke against my arms.

"Well..." she said with a smile on her face before going on in a very
sarcastic voice, "Do I need to check you for burn wounds?"

"No!" I said and lowered my eyes in shame. I didn't feel that well
about the situation, I sure wasn't happy that this girl had caught me
naked in a home with a 15 year old boy. Not that anything had
happened, but still, people could think the wrong thing about it. I
thought I needed to explain myself to this girl and said, "Jimmie just
suddenly asked me why I was naked, so I had to tell him something
because the truth would have taken too long, and he wouldn't have
understood it."

The girl chuckled and said, "Well, tell me then! Why are you naked and
sitting in a young boy's home?"

"Like I said, it's a long story."

"Start telling then," she said backing away from me and sitting down
on the sofa facing me. I noticed she had now a more sneaky smile on
her face, and it seemed like she enjoyed herself with me sitting here
like this.

I swallowed the little pride I had left, and started to tell her that
I was on a dare and the things that had happened to my car and how I
had found this house on my search for help, and I ended it with, "And
that's how I ended up, completely naked again, with you looking at me
like that."

That last part was more a shot towards her, because I had noticed that
she was smiling and loved what had happened to me, maybe even a little
too much for my taste.

I saw that she was thinking about what had happened, and then she
said, "What a story! And strangely enough, seeing you sitting there,
with your dirty feet and legs, I just have to believe you."

She then stood up, walked towards that little towel and threw it in my
direction. It made me flash my breasts at her when I caught the towel
in mid-air. I quickly moved the towel in front of my body again and
hid my breasts out of sight again.

"I can see you are enjoying yourself," she said with a smile.

"Uh?" I said in surprise.

"Nice nipples, girl," she said with a huge smile. I couldn't do
anything else but smile back at her. Well, I could feel them through
the fabric of the towel, and I knew that they were fully erect. With
me telling her that story and seeing how she looked at me while I had
been doing this, it had turned me on again.

"Thanks," I said and gave her a mischievous smile. Maybe I was even
blushing a little when I did this.

"I'm sorry that I don't have anything else for you to cover up with,
but I also think you wouldn't fit into Jimmie's clothes," she said.
However, I could clearly see that she wouldn't want it any other way.

She then went on with, "Well, I'd better get you some gasoline, so you
can fill up your tank and drive on to your home. Do you have some
money in that pouch that I saw hanging between your tits just now?"

In the way this girl talked to me, I thought that she was maybe into
what I was doing, she sure seemed to enjoy herself by pointing out the
things she saw when looking at me.

"No, but I have my bankcard with me, I'll give you my pin-code so you
can use it at the filling station." I said, answering her question.

I tried to pull the pouch up from under the towel, but the towel
slipped and fell down on my lap. "Oh, what the heck!" I thought and
just let the towel lay on my lap while I got my bankcard out of my
pouch. Chrissie walked up to me, and I gave her my bankcard, but I
sure noticed that she was looking at my breasts.

"Real nice," she whispered between her teeth.

"Thanks," I said back to her and couldn't help but smile, and then I
asked, "Are you always that direct?"

"I don't like hiding what I think or feel," she said with a naughty smile.

Chrissie then walked away in the direction of the kitchen, and I
pulled up my towel again to cover my breasts. When Chrissie came back,
she had a piece of paper and a pencil with her. "Write down your
code," she said.

I took the paper and pencil and wrote my code down on the piece of
paper and then gave it back to Chrissie.

"I'll take a quick peek upstairs, and then I'm off to get you some gasoline."

She walked away from me and went upstairs to check on the boys. By
now, I was more than warmed up again, so I moved away from the
fireplace and went sitting in the sofa. I had removed my pouch and
laid it on the table next to the sofa. When I sat down, I fixed my
towel and kept it up by tucking the corners of the towel under my
armpits.

When Chrissie came back down, she turned to face me and said, "I've
told them, that everything is alright, and that I will be back in
about 15 to 20 minutes. But I also told them, to stay upstairs until
I'm back. I'll take the house key with me, but I'll let the door
unlocked. But don't worry, nobody can get in without the key."

"OK," I said.

She gave me a last smile and then turned around and walked towards the
front door. When she went past my jerrycan, she picked it up, and not
much later I could hear how she drove away in her car. I relaxed a
little and went sitting with my back against the back of the sofa. I
noticed a clock not that far away from me, and saw that it was already
past 10pm. Well, with some luck, I would be back home before 11pm.

I could hear how the boys were moving around upstairs, but they didn't
come down. However, after about 10 minutes they had found the courage
to come downstairs. Well, I could hear how they came down on the
stairs, and I thought by myself, "If Chrissie really thought those 3
guys would stay upstairs, when they know that there is an almost naked
chick sitting downstairs, she doesn't know boys very well."

And then I could see them walking towards me. "Hi, boys," I said with
a smile. However, I saw that they weren't smiling this time.

"Something up?" I asked.

"Veerle," Jimmie started to say in a stern voice. "You are a naughty
girl! You lied to me!"

I was a little shocked with what he said and how he looked at me, so
with some reluctance I asked, "Did you hear me tell my story to
Chrissie?"

"Yes, we were sitting at the top of the stairs and heard everything."
He said and looked very mad at me.

"I'm sorry that I lied," I said to him. "But I didn't think you would
understand the real reason why I was naked."

Jimmie looked me straight in the eyes and said, "Why do you think
that? Don't you think that we know what a dare is? We dare each other
all the time to do things, maybe not as naughty as your dares, but a
dare is a dare! And we are 15, not little kids you know!"

Hearing him say this made me smile, and I said, "I'm sorry, Jimmie. I
won't lie to you anymore!"

Jimmie smiled back at me, and then he said, "Promise!"

"Yes, I promise."

"OK then," he said. "You are forgiven!"

"Thanks," I said.

"You know..." he said, "we have also a dare going at the moment!"

"Really?! What kind of dare?"

I saw the boys looking at each other with smiles on their faces, and
then, before I knew what was happening, they jumped on the sofa and
started to tickle me. And that's when I got scared! The reason that
I'm scared for this, is that I don't have a defense against it. It
even turns me into a willing victim, because I lose all control over
my body when people tickle me.

"NO DON'T!" I shouted.

However, I knew they wouldn't stop. I could feel how their fingers
were tickling me at my sides. I did a last attempt by pushing them
away, what made my towel drop in my lap of course, but it was of no
avail. They just kept on tickling me, and I started to laugh out loud
and felt how all strength ebbed out of my body.

My arms went limp and so did my legs. I was laughing hysterically and
I knew that the boys had free reign with my body now. In my head, I
was screaming 'NO' and 'STOP', but the only thing I could do was laugh
and laugh, without any control over my body.

I could feel how my body fell on the sofa and while still tickling me,
the boys rolled me of the sofa and with a thump I fell on the floor.
However, it only took the boys a second to recover and start tickling
me again. I was now completely exposed to those boys, because my towel
was still laying on the sofa.

I always hated it, when this happened to me when I had been a little
child and tickle war was the thing to do at that age. I was always the
girl that was tickled and laughed at in the end, and I knew that it
would happen to me again this time, and if I hadn't been crying from
all the laughing already, I sure would have started at that moment
when I thought what would happen at the end.

The boys were relentless with me, and because I just lay there,
laughing out loud, I think that they thought that I didn't care that
they had their hands all over my body, and that they could see
everything.

I could feel how those fingers were tickling my side, my tummy and one
of the boys was now even tickling my toes, probably giving him a nice
view at my pussy, because I also knew that my legs were apart, and I
had no power left to close them.

Those tickling fingers on my tummy were slowly going towards my
breasts, and if I could scream it out, I would have, but the only
sound I made was that of a hysterical girl laughing.

Worst of it all, I could also hear how the boys were laughing at me
while they kept their fingers busy tickling me.

And then I could feel it, one of those boys fingers had reached my
breasts, and he tickled me just under them and then with a sneaky
move, he went on top of them. I tried to move, but the only thing that
my arms and legs could do now was twitching uncontrollably.

And because I didn't push them away, I think they must have been
thinking that I was OK with it, so while one hand was still tickling
my tummy above my belly button, the other hand was now tickling my
breast and not much later he was even tickling my nipple. And because
he was doing this, without that I complained, the other boy sitting at
the other side of my body did the same.

I felt so humiliated and dirty about this at this point that I just
closed my eyes. I couldn't stand the thought that these young boys
were tickling me and playing with my nipples like this. Why hadn't I
see this coming?

While laying there all exposed, laughing and crying at the same time,
I could feel how those boys now even started pinching and pulling on
my nipples.

If only they would just stop for a few seconds, I could get back in
control over the situation, but they just didn't stop, some hands were
constantly tickling me and keeping me all defenseless against what was
going on.

Worst part, I now also noticed how that boy at my feet had gotten
between my legs and was tickling my calves and slowly going up my legs
to my thighs. Only the thought about where he could be looking at made
me sick in the stomach.

And what was even worst, those two boys pinching my nipples like that,
and knowing what they could see while I was helpless, it even got me
aroused. I only hoped it wouldn't be in a degree that something else
would show up, because if they would tickle me there, I would just die
from shame.

I don't know how long they were tickling me already, but I could feel
how I was getting exhausted from all the laughing that I had been
doing, and I was getting breathless, because my breathing was out of
control.

Those hands kept on pinching and pulling on my nipples, while the
other hands were tickling my tummy, making sure I couldn't do anything
to stop them.

The boy between my legs had moved up again, and he was tickling my
thighs. And then I could feel it, my clitoris was slowly coming out of
hiding, making my shame complete.

For now, nobody had noticed it, it seemed, but I was sure that the boy
between my legs would see it, well maybe he had already seen it and
didn't think anything about it, but I was sure that those other two
boys would soon see it too.

"NO! NO! NO! STOP!" I kept on shouting in my head, but the only thing
I could manage to get out of my mouth, between hysterical laughs, was
a groan from exhaustion and maybe also a moan from the pleasure that I
was feeling. Yes, I felt some pleasure and this made me feel only more
shameful about what was going on.

"Look!" I heard one of the boys say.

"OH NO!" I thought.

"She likes it, look at her pussy," the same boy said.

I could feel how the tears kept on running down my cheeks, partly from
all the laughing that I was doing but also because I was really crying
out of shame. If I could, I would just jump up and run out of this
house to get away from those boys. This felt so wrong and I just
couldn't do anything to stop it.

I could feel how the hands, from the boy between my legs, were moving
up my thighs, still tickling me. I tried to shake my head, but if I
managed it, I can't say. I only knew that he was dangerously close to
my pussy now, and I just didn't want him to touch me there.

However, then I could feel something else, something that I knew that
would be coming if they didn't stop tickling me and even when this
would be very embarrassing for me, it could maybe also be the thing
that would make them stop tickling me.

When I felt this coming in the past, I always had tried to hold it
back, but this time, I welcomed it. I was even trying to speed it up
by pushing down.

The boy's tickling hands had now reached my groan, and I knew that he
would tickle my clit very soon, only the thought of him touching me
there, urged me on. I just needed to do the thing that would happen
naturally anyway, when tickled relentlessly like this.

"OH SHIT!" I heard the boy between my legs scream. I think that he saw
what was about to happen, maybe because the first drops had already
escaped. I noticed how he let go of my groan and how he jumped to his
right, over my leg and away from my body.

And then it happened, a gush of pee came out of my urethra. I could
feel how little drops of it fell on my legs. And then, I just started
peeing, and I didn't try to stop it. And in the way I was laying on my
back, I think I must have looked like a little fountain. I sure could
feel how the warm urine fell on one leg first and then on the other
one when I moved a little.

The boys had stopped tickling me, and they just stood there next to my
naked body and looking at this 18 year old girl peeing all over
herself. I wished that this would be enough for them, and that they
wouldn't start tickling me again. Just a few seconds more and I would
regain control over my own body again.

However, before I could regain control, and while I was still peeing,
I suddenly felt a cold breeze reaching my feet and going over my body.

"OH SHIT!" I thought. I didn't need to look, I just knew what had happened.

The boys were still laughing at me, and I could even hear one of them
say, "Eeeew!"

While I was pushing the last gushes of pee out of me, I could hear
Chrissie shout, "WHAT'S GOING ON HERE?!"

I could feel that I was finally done peeing and how my legs and even
my buttocks were laying in a pool of my own urine. I could even smell
it, but it was mixed with something else, that I recognized as the
musky odor when I was aroused.

I could hear how the boys stopped laughing, and then they ran away. I
managed to lift my head, and I could see how Chrissie was standing a
few meters away from me, looking at me with disgust on her face.

When I saw her looking at me like that, I just felt so humiliated and
embarrassed about it that when I could finally move, I just rolled
myself into the fetal position and kept on laying there, naked and in
my own pee, while I started crying from shame.

For a moment, I couldn't hear anything, but then Chrissie walked away,
and I could hear how she closed the front door. However, she didn't
come to me but just walked away, and she went to  Jimmie's bedroom
upstairs. She was shouting at the boys, and then I could hear how she
slammed a door shut.

She was now coming downstairs again, and I didn't move, I just lay
there, all dirty and humiliated by what had happened. By now I had
stopped crying, but I just didn't want to move, I just wanted that all
of this could go away. What must this girl be thinking about me, I
just couldn't face her like this.

The next thing I felt, were her warm hands on my back and shoulder.
Chrissie moved her hands under my armpits and started to pull on them
to make me stand up. I let her pick me up, and she didn't say anything
to me, she just walked with me to the downstairs toilet.

I think that I perhaps was even somewhat in shock, because I just let
her do whatever she wanted with me. Luckily, she just wanted to clean
me up. In the toilet, there was a sink, and she also found a
washcloth. She used this on me, to clean my legs, buttocks and even my
pussy with. And with a small towel that she had found, she dried my
body. When she was done, she brought me back to the living room and
made me lay down on another sofa.

I think that she could see that I wasn't ready to talk about it yet,
so she walked away, got something out of the kitchen and came back to
clean up the mess that I had made. I think that she must have been
very happy that Jimmie's parents hadn't decided on carpets, because
else she would have had a difficult time to explain those stains on
the carpet. She cleaned everything up and when she was done, she went
back upstairs, to talk with the boys.

She stayed away for a rather long time, and I had found some of my
composure back. I stood up, quickly took that towel laying on the
sofa, and then went back sitting in the chair at the fireplace. I
needed some extra warmth to make me feel better again.

By the time Chrissie came back down, I was sitting as modest as I
could on that chair.

"Feeling a little better?" she asked when she was in the living room again.

"A little," I said. I noticed that I was somewhat hoarse from all the
laughing that I had done. Even my diaphragm hurt from all that
laughing. "I'm sorry for ..."

"Don't be," she said. "I talked with the boys, and they have confessed
everything. They came up with the idea of tickling you, but it seems
that it didn't go as planned. Maybe it's even my fault!"

Now it was my turn to look confused at her about what she just had said.

And I think she had seen this, because she said, "I know that they
love to tickle people, especially girls. They even do it to me
sometimes, but not in such a naughty version of course."

I noticed that she smiled at me, what made me feel a little better
about what had happened. It seemed that she wasn't mad about it. Well,
nothing too bad had happened! Sure they had seen more of me than I
would have liked, even touched me in ways that I wasn't happy about,
but none of us were hurt by it. Well, maybe my dignity, but that's
something I would get over with, and it's not that I'm scarred for
life.

"Why didn't you warn me?" I asked.

"I didn't think they would do this to you, especially because you were
naked. But thinking about it again, I think you were just a too
beautiful victim for them. But why didn't you stop them? You sure look
strong enough to push them away."

"Well," I started to say, "that's just it. When somebody tickles me, I
just lose all control over my body. So, when they started, I tried to
push them away, but then my body betrayed me, and I couldn't do
anything about it, I just lost control over it."

"I see," she said with a twinkle in her eyes. "Well, the boys told me
they wanted to see a little more of you. They have already seen some
naked pictures of girls, but this was the first time that they could
see a real girl completely naked and up close. They thought that you
would push them away and maybe drop your towel, when doing this.
However, when you just started laughing and let them tickle you, they
thought you didn't mind them doing this to you, and that they could
have some fun with you. And when you didn't react on them pinching
your nipples, they just couldn't stop themselves anymore. They even
told me..." then Chrissie started to smile and went on with laughter
in her voice, "that you had something growing at your pussy."

I just smiled at Chrissie but didn't say anything, so she said, "I
hope you don't mind me telling them that this was your clitoris and
the most sensitive part of the female body."

I just smiled at her and said, "Well, I'm sure they already knew that,
but they didn't want to say to you that they knew it."

Chrissie giggled in agreement and then went on with, "Well, if you
hadn't started peeing, Jimmie would surely have touched it. But when
he saw a few drops escape from that little hole underneath your clit,
he barely escaped a shower of your pee."

While Chrissie had been telling this to me, I had started to blush
again. Just hearing her say that all out loud, made me feel all
ashamed about it. This sure was something that I would never like to
happen again. Next time, when I find a young boy at home alone, even
when I'm in trouble, I will just walk away as quickly as I can. I knew
that boys of an age of 14, some even at a younger age, are interested
in the female body, but I sure would never have thought they would do
something like this to me.

However, the thing that had often made me cry when I was a little kid
and what had made me run home all wet and stinking, had saved me this
time from a more embarrassing moment. I would never have thought that
I would ever have been so glad that I peed my pants when they tickled
me too long, as on that day.

And then I finally found my voice back and said, "Well, it seems that
boys will be boys at every age. I had been sure that when you left,
they would come down eventually to have a look at me again, but I
totally hadn't expected that they would have had the nerve to touch me
like that."

"They just didn't know what could happen when they did this. To tell
you the truth, when I went back up there, I could see that they were
very afraid they would get punished, but also that they maybe had hurt
you. They even have asked me, if they could come down and apologies to
you. Is that OK for you? If you want, I can lend you my shirt to cover
up with. I'm wearing a comfortable bra, so I wouldn't be exposing me
to them."

I thought about it for a moment, it sure was a nice offer from her.
But no, I wanted to confront them naked now. Just to show them that it
was OK and that even when they had to talk with a naked girl, they
still could show her some respect.

"That won't be necessary," I said. And then I laid the towel away and
sat there naked, legs still crossed but with my arms on the armrest of
the chair. "You can call them down now."

Chrissie looked surprised at me, but then I think she understood what
I wanted to do. She smiled and then walked away and went back
upstairs, to the boy's room.

They didn't come down straight away. I think that Chrissie wanted to
explain them a little more about what had happened.

When I could hear that they were coming downstairs, I took a deep
breath and looked in the direction of the stairs. All three boys came
down and walked into my direction, but they were looking at the floor
when they came closer to me. Chrissie was walking behind them.

When they finally looked at me, I could see that they looked surprised
to see me sitting here like this and for a moment, they didn't know
where to look.

"It's OK guys," I said to relax them. "Chrissie told me about what you
wanted to do! You wanted to tell me something?"

"Yes," Jimmie said with a little voice. He looked up at me again, and
I was surprised that he looked me straight in the eyes, and then he
said, "We are sorry for what we did to you, we didn't know that this
would happen to you."

"Yes, we really are very sorry!" the other two boys said at the same
time, while looking at me.

"I forgive you guys," I said and then stood up and opened up my arms
while saying, "Come here you rascals."

They were for a moment shocked by what I did, but then they smiled and
came towards me, and we did a group hug. I saw that Chrissie gave me a
strange look, but I just felt that this was needed at that moment.
Just so we could all forget about the things that had happened not so
long ago. And when I let go of the boys, they did a few steps back and
we all were smiling again. Maybe they also smiled at me, because they
just had had a close encounter with my breasts again, but I had to
believe that it was because we all felt how the tension had left the
room.

I looked at Chrissie and said, "I think it's time that you bring me to
my car now, it's getting way too late, and I really need to get home."

"I was just thinking the same," Chrissie said with a smile. "By the
way, here is your bankcard back."

She walked up to me and gave me my bankcard. She then turned around
and said, "Boys, get your jackets."

All three of them ran away and went upstairs to get their jackets.
Chrissie turned around to me again and said, "I think you just made
those boys very happy again."

"I thought we needed this," I said. "Seeing someone naked isn't a bad
thing, but they need to learn what they can and can't do with a naked
girl. And hugging a girl, even when she is naked, is something that is
allowed. That's not a bad thing."

"Well, I sure will have a little talk with them later  and explain it
all to them," Chrissie said.

When we heard the boys running back downstairs, I grabbed my pouch
from the table, put my bankcard away and hung it back around my neck.

"OK, let's go," I said when the boys were back in the living room.

"Don't you need anything to cover up with?" she asked me.

"Neah, it will be fine," I said. I was feeling much better already,
and I noticed that even the boys weren't leering at me anymore. They
just accepted that I was naked and that was it. And even when they
liked it maybe a little too much, they sure didn't show it to me.

"Hmm..." Chrissie said and asked, "Where was your car again?"

So, I told her the route I had taken again, and then she said, "I
think I know where your car is, but to get there, we need to use a
very busy street for about 600, maybe 700 meters, I think."

"That won't be a problem for me," I said with a smile. This was proof
to me that I was feeling much better again. I was sure glad that I
always could process those things quickly and get on with it, without
keeping bad feelings about it.

"Well, it's your naked ass." Chrissie said with a smile, and I could
hear how the boys softly chuckled when they had heard Chrissie say
this.

And so, we left the house together. When I got outside, I could feel
that it had gotten much colder by now, and when my nipples felt the
cold air touching them, they popped out completely in protest. I saw
that the guys had noticed it, but this time, there were no strange
looks or naughty smiles in their faces, they just accepted it.
Perhaps, by what had happened this evening, it had given them a
valuable lesson, and they wouldn't act that silly anymore around a
naked girl.

We all climbed into the car of Chrissie, and I was sitting in the back
between Jan and Luc. Jimmie sat in the passenger seat in the front and
Chrissie, of course, was sitting in the driver seat.

The two boys next to me, kept their manners, and I was very pleased
with their behavior. I'm sure that many older boys would have had
trouble to keep their hands of my body in such a close proximity.

Chrissie started the car and then she drove away from the house, into
the direction that I had been walking earlier this evening. However, I
was surprised by how long this street was, by the time that I could
see streetlights in the distance, we had already driven for a while.
It sure would have taken me a long time to reach those streetlights on
foot.

When we got closer, I could see that there were still cars driving in
that street. It looked like one of those busy main roads that I would
use when clothed. When we reached the street, Chrissie turned left,
and then we were driving on a very busy and well lit street. I could
see how the light of the streetlights fell on my body. If people would
look at us, they surely would see us and maybe even catch a glimpse of
my naked breasts. I got a bit excited about it. And just as Chrissie
had said, we needed to drive about 700 meters on this road before she
put her left blinker on to turn.

There was only one problem, the crossing she had to use, to turn into
that street, had traffic lights and our light stood on red. So, she
needed to stop there. And I noticed that the car, that had stopped
next to us, was occupied by three boys in their mid twenties. I kept
an eye on them, and as if I knew that this would happen, I noticed
that the boy on the backseat looked in our direction, and then he saw
me, I could clearly see how he was looking at me, and then he said
something to the other boys sitting in the front. When they looked
over at me, they started to wave and the driver even honked with his
car horn at us. I just smiled at them and gave them a wave back when I
had seen how their lights had jumped on green already. I pointed at it
and with some regret on their faces, they drove away because the car
behind them had flashed his lights at them.

And then our lights changed to green and Chrissie could drive into the
dark road ahead of her again. When we drove on, Chrissie asked, "How
can you sit there so calm when they are shouting at you?"

"It's difficult sometimes," I said with some laughter in my voice.
"But it's better to stay calm in a situation like that. If they would
see that I had trouble with it, they could maybe even try to do things
to embarrass me."

"I don't think I would ever do something like this, I would jump out
of my skin when they caught me naked." Chrissie said and I even think
that I saw her shiver.

"You don't know what you are missing." I said jokingly and I think
that I saw Jimmie smile when I said this.

We drove on and I saw that I even hadn't been halfway to the main
street when I had gone off this road earlier this evening. It sure
would have been a very long and cold walk for me if Jimmie hadn't been
home, or if he had kept the lights off in his room.

However, then we reached the street that I knew my car was in and
Chrissie turned to the right and not much further, I noticed the dirt
road where my car was parked.

"It's there to the right," I said.

Chrissie slowed her pace and then turned into the dirt road and drove
up to my car, that was still parked there. She kept her engine running
and the lights on.

We all climbed out of Chrissie's car, and she got my jerrycan out of
her trunk. We both walked up to my car while the boys kept standing at
Chrissie's car. I opened my car door and used that little handle
inside the car to open my gasoline tank. Well, the little door that
kept the cap of my gasoline tank off limits.

I removed the cap and then Chrissie helped me with putting the
gasoline into the tank. While we were doing this, I could feel how I
got goose bumps all over my body and that my erect nipples were
protesting because it was too cold outside. After the jerrycan was
empty, I put the cap back on and then closed the little door
protecting this cap.

Chrissie looked at me and said, "Do I have to follow you back home?"

"No, it will be fine, it's only a 10 minute drive from here."

"Sure?"

"Yes, but thanks," I said with a crooked smile, "and also for helping me!"

"Well, I'd better let you go then, because I can see that you're
having it very cold." She then gave me a piece of paper and said,
"Call me when you want to do something together!"

She then kissed me on my cheek, and I asked, "Are you free next Saturday?"

"Eh... yes?!"

"Keep it free, I will call you."

"OK," she said.

We both looked back at the guys standing at Chrissie's car, and I
asked them, "Well, aren't you gonna say goodbye to me?"

They came over to me, and I gave each of them a kiss on the cheek and
Jimmy said, "We are really sorry about what has happened at my home."

"I know," I replied, "don't forget this experience and act on it.
Maybe you three can turn into very good boyfriends for some lucky
girls of your own age."

The boys smiled at me, and then I said, "Well, I'm off now, it's
getting too cold, and I don't want to get sick."

When I turned around and was about to walk away from them, I could
feel how Chrissie gave me a very soft slap on my left butt cheek, and
then she said, "Don't forget to call!"

"I won't," I said back to her and then got into my car.

I could see how the others walked back to Chrissie's car and not much
later she was driving backwards and turned to the right in the street.
So she was pointing in the direction that she had come from.

I did the same but turned to the left, so I was pointed in the
direction I had to go. Chrissie flashed her headlights and then she
drove off. And I did the same, finally back on the road and driving to
my home. Luckily, nothing else happened on my way home, and I was
happy when I finally parked my car in front of my home.

Strangely enough, now came the hard part of the evening. First getting
out my car and inside my home without anyone seeing me and then
sneaking up the stairs to my room without my mother seeing me. I sure
had no idea how I would explain that I was coming home, looking like
this.

I first placed my pouch into my purse. Then I checked the street for
people and when I couldn't see anyone, I got out of the car. I locked
the car door and then walked towards the front door of our house. I
opened the door very softly, slipped inside and closed the door behind
me without making a noise.

I noticed that the door between the hallway and the living room stood
open. I tried to look inside and when I didn't see anyone, I moved
towards the stairs.

"Veerle, is that you?" I heard my mum say.

"Crap!" I thought. She must have been sitting at the desk behind the
door. If I'm fast, I could maybe get upstairs, avoiding that she could
see that I came home naked.

"Yes, mum," I said, "goodnight, I'm going to bed."

I quickly walked to the stairs but when I was on the first step, my
mother said, "Wait, come here first, Sofie has called to see if you
were back home safely a while back. Where have you been?"

"Oh, I just visited a friend on the way over, I'm going to bed now, goodnight."

"No, come here first, Sofie wanted that you called her back when you
were at home," she said, and I could hear how she was getting up from
her chair.

"OH CRAP!" I thought. I started running up the stairs but then the
lights went on, and I could hear my mother gasp behind me.

"VEERLE?! ... Why ... are you naked?" my mother asked.

I just froze on the stairs. I didn't know what to do for a moment and
then my mother said, "Come downstairs and talk with me."

I lowered my head, turned around and walked down the stairs again.

When I looked at my mother, I noticed that she was looking all over
the hall, and then she asked, "Where are your clothes? Are you
alright? Has someone hurt you?"

I noticed that she was looking at me with some panic in her eyes, so I
said, "Mum, it's alright, I'm fine."

"But where are your clothes? What has happened to them?"

At that point, I just knew that I had to come clean with her, she was
really looking worried about me, and I think that she was thinking
that somebody had maybe raped me or whatever else bad she could think
of.

"It's a long story mum," I said. Hoping that we could maybe talk about
it tomorrow.

"Well, then we can better go sit in the living room," my mother said,
"And you tell me everything, and I want the truth!"

I just followed her into the living room and went sitting next to her
on the sofa, and yes, I still was naked. Not that this was something
strange at our house, but I think that she just wanted to know why I
had arrived home naked, and she didn't want me to go upstairs, before
she knew everything about it. So... when she was looking at me, I
started to tell her the whole story. How Sofie had cut my clothes to
pieces, how I had been driving home naked and how I ended up without
gasoline. About the part how I found help, I only told her that a
girl, who had been looking after some boys, had helped me. However, I
didn't tell her about the tickling and the less fun experiences of the
evening and when I was done she just looked at me and didn't say
anything for a long time. In my mind, I was already thinking that she
would probably ground me, maybe even take away my driving privileges
and who knows what else she could think of to punish me.

Then she opened her mouth, closed it again and then opened it again
and said, "So, you have driven the car completely naked from there to
here?"

"Yes," I said somewhat timed.

"Have you done this before?"

I was thinking of saying 'no', but then I decided it would be better
to come completely clean with her, and I said, "Yes, two times before
this evening."

My mother shook with her head and then with a smile on her face asked
me, "Aren't you scared that somebody could see you?"

"Uh... Maybe a little."

"And... what else do you feel? When you are doing something like that."

"Hmm, well... uh..."

"Just say it," she said with a smile.

"Well... maybe also a little excited."

"I see," she said, and I noticed that she wasn't mad about it. "But
what would you do when the cops catch you doing this?"

"I'm not sure," I said. "They have never caught me when I was naked outside."

My mother looked intensely at me and then asked, "Have you done other
things as well?"

I looked at my naked feet and then said, "Yes."

"What else have you done?" she asked with some authority in her voice.

I hesitated for a moment, but then I just decided to share a few
stories with her. I started with the story how Ingrid and those other
friends caught me naked in our home, then how Ingrid shaved my vulva
in front of some other friends and also some other things that I had
done, but I didn't tell her about those scary moments or about those
too extreme sexual things. And when I was done, my mother was looking
at me, but I noticed that she wasn't mad or anything. I didn't know
what was coming again, but I felt so good that she finally knew a lot
of things that I had done during the past year.

And then she started to talk again, "Well daughter of mine, I knew you
didn't care that people saw you naked in our home, but I never knew
that you would do it also outside our home and in the more public
areas as well. And it surprises me that you would even let people
touch you like that." She then thought about it some more, and then
she went on with, "Well, you are old enough by now, so I won't forbid
it. Even so, whenever you do something like this in the future, please
be very careful out there, not all boys or men can restrain themselves
when confronted with a naked woman like us."

I was very surprised with what she said, she didn't say that I
couldn't do it anymore, only that I had to watch out for those, what I
call, horny dogs.

"Thanks for understanding," I said, and then I thought about the last
part of what she had said, and I asked, "But why did you say: 'us'!"

I noticed that my mother started smiling, and then she said, "Well, I
think that you inherited that naughty naked streak from me!"

"From you?" I asked very surprised.

"I won't tell you what I did, but let's just say, you aren't the only
girl in this house that has been seen naked in strange places."

I think that if it would have been possible, that my jaw would have
dropped to the floor after this announcement from my mother. Did she
really just say that she had done the same things like I was doing
now? Or, was she still doing those things? My mind was racing and I
just couldn't believe what I just had heard.

"Come here," she said and wrapped her arms around my naked body and
held me against her chest.

While she was holding me, my mind eased up on all those questions
going through my head, but I still wondered what things my mum had
done in her past. Well, if she wanted to tell me, she could tell me
about it, but I thought that she would never tell anything. And I'm
pity to say, she really has never told me anything about what she had
done in her youth.

"You better call Sofie now, I think she is waiting by the phone to
hear something from you, I think she was a bit concerned about you."

"Yes mum," I said.

"But don't go upstairs after your phone call, I'm waiting for your
sister to return from her date, because I have something else to talk
about."

"OK," I said and then went to the phone at the writing desk and called Sofie.

She was glad to hear that I was home. She sure had been worried about
me because it had taken so long. I just told her that I would explain
it all to her in school. Because I wanted to tell her the complete
story and not the cleaned up version that I had told my mum.

And when I was done, I went into the kitchen and said, "Mum, I'm going
to take a quick shower, because... well my feet are dirty from my
walk."

"Sure honey," she said. "But when you are done, come back downstairs, OK?"

"OK," I said.

I sure was happy that my mother took it rather well, maybe because she
had a clue about how it felt when 'we' did those things. I still
couldn't believe that my mum did or maybe was still doing those things
as well.

I took a quick shower, what made me feel better again, and I just
decided I would stay naked for the rest of the evening. It's was
nicely warm in our home, so why bother with those nasty clothes.

When I came downstairs again, I found my mother sitting in the sofa,
and she was watching a movie now. I went sitting next to her, and she
wrapped her arm around my shoulders, and I laid my head on her
shoulder. I felt very safe with my mother beside me. We kept on
sitting like this until my sister came home.

"Ilse!" my mother called out to my sister. "Can you come in here, we
need to talk."

When Ilse walked inside the  living room, she looked somewhat
surprised at me  sitting there next to our mother like this. I think
that I even saw some concern on her face.

Our mother switched off the television and said, "Ilse, sit down, we
need to talk."

She did like my mother asked and then looked puzzled at us two, and I
must say, I was a little surprised with what my mother asked Ilse,
because she asked, "So, did you know about all those naked things your
sister did in her spare time?"

"Eh...," Ilse looked at me, and I just smiled at her. "Eh... yes."

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"Well... she is my sister, and I'm not a snitch!"

My mother laughed and said, "Well, Veerle told me everything today. I
caught her getting home naked, and I got it out of her."

Ilse let out a sigh of relief, when she heard that our mother's voice
didn't sound mad. And then she asked, "So, and you are OK with those
things?"

"Sure," she said. "I can't forbid her something that I also do."

Had I heard this correct, she said 'do'! So, she is still doing those
things I also do. "Wow," I thought. However, I also had to confess,
for her age, she was still stunning, so she would probably get the
same reactions I get when running around naked.

"UH!" Ilse said surprised. "You also show yourself in public?"

Our mother laughed and said, "Well, not as openly as Veerle, but it happens."

I saw that Ilse was just awestruck by what she heard our mother say
and then even she surprised me when she said, "Well, good for you."

We all laughed for a moment and then our mother became very serious.

"But now something else," she said.

That was when she let go of me, and I could feel that she had
something very important to tell us girls. I sat up straight and
looked at our mother.

She cleared her throat and then started to say what she really wanted
to tell us.

The thing she told us, was the following thing: I knew she had been
doing tests at work, so she could get promoted. Because she wanted to
be the head nurse on the pediatric ward, and it seemed she had passed
the exam. However, in the hospital she was working now, there was
already a head nurse on that floor, and she wasn't hoping on a
promotion or to leave that job soon.

However, our mother had now been offered a spot in another hospital in
our Capital, and she had accepted the offer.

Well, she knew that I would stop going to school after this year and
my sister was already at University. So, she had decided that she
would move to Brussels, so she could live close to her workplace. I
could stay living in our house until the end of the year, because she
was planning to sell it. She had already contacted a real estate
agent, and he had told our mother that it would be easy to sell our
house. There was much demand for houses in our price range. So, my
mother had agreed that if he could already find a buyer this month,
the new owners could move in at the beginning of next year.

When I asked what this would entail for me, she said that I would be
enrolled into the boarding home at our school. At the moment, when she
knew that our house was sold, she would go to my school to make the
arrangements. And I must confess, that idea wasn't to my liking. I was
sure, that they wouldn't allow me running around naked there.

However, I also knew that this would mean a better job for my mother,
more regular hours and also more income. So, I didn't let out that I
wasn't pleased by the idea that I had to go to boarding school.
However, my mind was already working on a solution.

Well, my sister and I, of course, congratulated our mother with her
promotion. She sure had earned it, because she had done a good job
with our upbringing on her own, and we both were now old enough to get
along on our own as well, if we wanted to of course.

After our talk, it was more than time to go to bed and when our mother
went to get a bottle of water in the kitchen, me and my sister went
upstairs and Ilse asked me, "Did you tell her everything? I mean, also
about what had happened with Sally and some other more extreme stuff?"

I smiled at her and said, "Well, I told her some cleaned up versions
of the things I did, I don't want to scare her and certainly not now
that she wants to move away."

"Uh-huh," my sister said. "That's maybe for the best."

And then we parted and went to our own beds. It took some time before
I fell asleep, because I was thinking about how I could bring it to my
mum for not going to the boarding school. Well, I first needed to ask
if there was room for me in the house I was thinking about.

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