She entered my room and was almost at the door of the bathroom when the door bell rang. My bad luck knows when to have fun with me. She went to open t...e door and I finished my shower as I knew it was Dheeraj and I lost my opportunity this time. I quickly wore my clothes and met Dheeraj. It always feels great to meet an old friend. We chit chatted for half an hour and soon headed out. Ghazal changed into an almost transparent club dress, covering only till an inch below her ass cheeks. Her. This sequence of stories recalls situations where my public nudity has been spontaneous, taking advantage of a particular situation, or where "accidental" exposure has morphed spontaneously into unashamed public nudity.In the first episode, I was quite young, around twenty or so. It was in my first year of teaching, during school holidays, and I had gone into the city to buy some tennis clothes at a newly-opened clothing outlet. Not sure of my size, I selected from the racks some brand-name. One was carrying a plastic jug which my sense of smell told me was gasoline. The other two were carrying machine pistols; I was not familiar enough with all of them to identify the brand, so I just mentally labeled them as Uzis. They were wearing goggles, and I figured that they must be to enhance their night vision.They might have night-vision goggles, but they must have been unfamiliar with them because they stumbled around a bit. One of the men even stumbled against a decorative bush in the. "He needs B cup inserts, doyou sell them here, miss?" Sally said. "Sure of course, step right overhere we have many for you both to pick from," the clerk said.Elizabeth saw us at this special counter and came right up saying hegot his inserts here and pointed to the boobs his Mom bought him. "Theyare so comfortable and feel so so real. My bounce is real and they giveme my feminine shape to die for. Bill look, would you like to seethem?" Elizabeth said.Before I could question this purchase,.