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I used to live in a third floor apartment. One of the things that I loved doing was going out into the hallway early in the morning or late at night, pulling all of my clothes off, and walk from the third floor down to the first floor laundry room totally naked and then back to my apartment on the third floor. I did this quite often.

One night I decided to do something a little more daring. I decided to go outside and walk around a bit before going to the laundry room and back to my apartment. That was cool for a while and then I decided to get even more daring. I decided that instead of just going outside and walking around for a bit, I would walk from my apartment building all the way down to the corner and back totally nude (well I did have on white socks and sneakers). The thought of getting caught by someone really excited me. I did this on several nights. The warm breeze against my naked skin felt great and the thought of being nude in public really excited me. I don't get to do that where I live now. I miss those walks alot.