Steamy Diaries
My little brother, Jake, just grinned and said, "Cool!"
And so began my nudist life at home. I'd strut around, bare as the day I was born, not a care in the world. It was liberating, like I was shedding the constraints of society along with my clothes. Sure, I'd throw on a robe if we had company over, but when it was just us, I was all natural, all the time.