Thanks for picking this story to read! This is part 3 of a true story - the first part appears in "Lovely Lynn at the Nudist Resort" and I recommend starting there. In this part, which takes place away from the resort, Lynn gets dressed - and then undressed.
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Much as we'd love to, Lynn and I couldn't spend every minute at the nudist resort. We had been lucky enough to spend two wonderful afternoons there, extending into early evening each time, but the daily realities of life consume us all and Lynn and I were no different. Weeks were passing and we would text often, and talk on the phone from time to time, all while wondering when we might meet again. At least, that's what I was thinking about.
The summer was by now fading into fall, so even when a free weekend day came available it was unlikely to be strip-naked-by-the-pool weather. The air had gotten cooler and green leaves were turning red and yellow in the northeast. My chances to spend a day naked outdoors with Lynn were probably past for now, so it was time to start thinking more creatively about spending time together.
I had heard Lynn talk about a microbrewery very near to her house, and that got me thinking. I'd take a chance and drive to the microbrewery to surprise her, timing it to arrive at around the time when she got out of work.
I knew that this was a risky plan. Lynn lived about 2 hours away from me, so I might easily make the drive and then have to turn around and head right home if things didn't work out as I hoped. What if she had to work late or had plans for that night? What if she was free, but didn't really want to see me without having planned it? I am who I am, and sometimes I get an idea in my head and won't let it go.
I left work and made the long drive to her town, getting to the brewery shortly before the end of her workday. There was a great beer list, and I picked one out and placed my order, sitting at the bar and thinking about when to call her and what to say. I looked up at the sign with the long list of beers under the name of the microbrewery, and I got an idea. I took out my phone and turned and took a selfie, smiling big, with the brewery sign in the background. I checked the picture and it looked okay, so I texted it to her. No words, just my smiling face and the sign in the background. I sipped my beer and waited.
"Where are you?? You are RIDICULOUS!!" came back as a text. I started laughing out loud, happy and nervous at once. I was pretty sure she was glad to hear from me but still not 100% sure.
"I heard about this microbrewery from a friend," I said by return text. "I really wanted to try it!"
We texted back and forth a bit and I was pretty sure that all was well. She was going to come straight over from work. I was thrilled! I sipped my beer and probably stared at the door for the next 20 minutes.
Eventually, lovely Lynn walked in. Now, you have to remember, I met Lynn naked and had spent about 12 hours with her over two days and we were both naked for almost the entire time. I had actually never seen her dressed in anything more than a towel or a cover-up and even then only for a few minutes at a time. Lynn is unmistakable, though, and has her own style. She was wearing a short black dress over her slim little body along with several silver bracelets, necklaces, and earrings. Her impeccable makeup and asymmetric hairstyle completed the picture. She was breathtaking. As she walked toward me she caught my eye and flashed a big smile, but stopped to say hellos to a few people on her way over to me. I was sipping my beer, smiling a silly smile and watching her all the way. She really is a strikingly beautiful woman, with a very cool alternative vibe.
When Lynn got to me she melted into my arms, laughing. She looked up at me, a huge smile beaming on her pretty face, and said, loudly, "I can't believe you drove all the way here! I'm so happy to see you!" She then pressed her face to my chest and squeezed me tightly before tipping her face up for a quick but sexy kiss.
I exhaled a breath I hadn't realized I was holding. My risky plan had worked out!
She sat down next to me at the bar and we ordered her a beer. We caught up a bit and then she pointed out that some pretty good food was served at this microbrewery, including wonderful pizza. Pizza, beer and the company of my sexy lady-friend sounded like a pretty good start to the evening to me, so we negotiated some toppings and ordered a pizza and asked for it to be sent to us outside in the beer garden. We walked out, beers in one hand and each other in the other hand, and found a bench-style picnic table with nobody else around.
Lynn sat next to me, sliding close and spinning in her seat, wrapping her legs around my waist and putting her arms around my neck. We kissed again, this time for a much longer time and much more deeply.
