This adventure happened about twenty- five years ago. My wife Jane and I were starting to really enjoy taking photos of her wearing little or nothing outdoors in public and semi-public places. Jane was and still is a very beautiful natural redhead, about five feet four with fine thirty-six C tits, a great ass and fine long legs. At the time her natural red hair hung down to her waist.
We had been having fun with flashing for about two years and she had been seen nude by quite a few truckers and had done a lot of flashing at wayside's along the highway. As we got braver, I had taken shots of Jane with strangers close by as she posed with her dress or coat hanging open wearing nothing but heels and thigh-highs underneath.
By the time this happened, I had taken shots of her three times at different wayside's talking to perfect strangers totally nude but for her heels and hose while I held her dress/coat but had never been touched. All three times lasted five minutes or less before we took off. This adventure happened in late September in the middle of the week.
For some reason I can't remember, we had that Wednesday off. It had been a beautiful week so far with temps in the eighties and we decided the night before to take a ride to a national forest about an hour and a half north to take a hike and do some photos of Jane amid the fall leaves. We left about nine the next morning and arrived at the park about ten-thirty. We liked to go to a small picnic area deep in the woods at the end of an old county road. It wasn't used much in the summer so we felt safe at this time of the season with school's back in session and being the middle of the week. What's that they say about "best- laid plans"?
We liked this picnic area because it had a trail that started at the back of one end of the small park two miles through the forest and ended back at the other end of the park. About a mile in, it opened on a beautiful vista of the forest as the trail curved around a high open field with large boulders in a large open grassy area next to it. The lot was totally empty as I pulled in and parked.
As I turned off the car, I asked Jane how brave she felt, when she asked what I had in mind, I told I would bet her two hundred dollars she wouldn't strip nude and do the hike totally nude. Jane asked if she would have anything to get into and I told her I would bring her heels and thigh-highs in my camera pack otherwise the rest of her clothes would be locked in the car.
She thought about it for a couple of minutes then asked what she was supposed to do if we ran into someone. Before I could answer, she looked around and said she didn't think that would a problem. Jane thought about it for another minute or two before she held out her hand and said I had a bet and we shook on it. I got out and took a couple of shots and Jane got out, stripped off everything but her tennis shoes, locked the door and shut it. I had the keys in my pack.
We were about a half mile down the trail, Jane was ahead of me and had just gone around a bend when I stopped and listened, I thought I heard a car pulling into the lot but I could have been mistaken I listened for a few seconds more and went to catch up with Jane. I wasn't sure so I didn't say anything to her.