A number of years back I was living in northwest Houston,,, hot, humid, Houston. Every morning (around 5 AM) before going to work I’d ride my bike for 20-30 minutes throughout the area. Normally I wore sneakers, a tshirt and shorts. Well this special morning I donned my tennis shoes only – do not ask me why. And Away I went into the morning.
The typical morning in our area at 5 AM was merely a couple of autos with people finding their way to the highway to get to work.
This one morning I approached a stop sign that I usually just drove through…normally no cars about. Well a few automobiles were coming so I had to stop. And then a car pulled up next to me with three girls in the vehicle. They found my sneakers, etc and one of them lowered her window and said “nice sneakers” and they all laughed. I did too. So off I went but turned from my usual route to lesser traveled streets…and they followed. This went on for http://rudenudist.com of streets and I finally stopped. We had a short friendly exchange and through the laughter and quips I enticed them to bike with me the following morning. Again, we all had a good laugh. I never saw them again. It was very comical, and surely more intimidating than anything. I think my vulnerabilities were rather apparent! But, to be honest, I wonder what I ‘d have done had they shown up prepared to bike with me. And yes, I did bike in the nude on numerous other occasions but only when it was spain nudist girls than on this specific morning.