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I DISCOVERED THE REAL ME
(zoey zoey)

I guess that it was the newfound freedom and me choosing my own clothes that started to re-kindle my desire to shed my clothes. I was practical and sensible enough to realises that I could not start running around without clothes on even though I started to want to again. So I chose underwear that definitely wasn't for the prudish girls at school, little thongs, usually see-through, and bras that were definitely NOT of the industrial strength or thickness that the prudish girls wore. I chose bras that are more like tiny string bikini tops but made of very thin, see-through mesh. This was possible because my breasts never grew bigger than a 'A' cup so I never need any support. Fortunately, my mother never said any thing about the 2 little bumps in my tops. I didn't have the courage to wander around naked or in just my underwear when my parents were at home, but when they were away it was a different story. I started to enjoy the freedom of being without clothes again. The only drawback was that I had to do a deal with my younger brother after he caught me once. The deal was that whenever I stripped off and he was home I had to go and find him and let him look at my naked body for a full minute. That deal probably pleased him as much as it did me, but looking was all that it was. The deal lasted until I left home to go to university. However, my brother didn't get to see me every time that I got naked. I got thinking one night in bed and then got up in the middle of the night and went for a walk around the house naked - I'd stopped wear nighties when I started to get the urges again and I've never worn knickers to bed...