It was a July 14 which is National Nude Day and my wife, Susan, and I headed out to a hot spring that was about 90 minutes away. It is a pretty drive most of the way that goes on a two lane highway and wanders through hills and valleys, cute little towns, some of which are almost ghost towns and have few residents and have many old buildings left over from mining days.
The weather was beautiful. There was a clear blue sky with just a few high clouds now and then. The temperature was even cooperating in that it was mild for a July day and not blistering hot. We had planned this excursion specifically for the 14
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in celebration for NDD. My wife knows that I am a closet nudist and prefer to be naked when I can, especially outdoors when possible. She, on the other hand, is more modest and isn't very comfortable being naked around others. She will dress scantily once in a while when we're going out and reveal a lot of skin but doesn't let others see what they are hoping they'll see. She can be such a tease that way.
Back to the drive... we packed the car with the things you would normally take on a drive and for a picnic. We also packed a couple of lawn chairs and a quick set up canopy. The area where the spring are is somewhat desolate with only some scrub oak and tall weeds around. The canopy would give us some shade.
We finally headed out of town taking the surface streets. I had put on some loose shorts and a tee shirt and wore water shoes but also packed some regular clothes just in case they were needed. Susan was wearing the white halter tankini I had bought her for the outing with a sarong wrapped around her waist. The top was only slightly sheer but would turn very sheer when wet. I hadn't told her that but she had already figured it out. She knows me well. We stopped at Subway to buy sandwiches for later. I noticed that the kid helping us kept looking at Susan when he could and he wasn't looking at her face. I turned and looked over at Susan and understood why the employee was staring at her. Although her top wasn't see through, Susan's dark nipples could be easily be seen, like two dark eyes staring out of her chest at the young guy. She definitely did look hot. Even though I thought she already looked great, she had always thought that her breasts were too small. So, she had gotten breast implants a couple of years before. She now had an impressive 36 D (almost DD) bra size. As an aside, I refused to be involved in choosing what size implants she would get. I wanted her to get what she wanted and be happy. The procedure went very well and she now had larger and firmer breasts with nipples that sat just in the right place. They looked spectacular. That is what the kid was looking at -- her large, beautiful breasts straining her halter top a little and with the swell of the tops of them quite visible. The kid got himself together enough to close his sagging jaw and pry his eyes away long enough to ring up our order. We paid and as we were walking out the door Susan turned and thrust out her breasts more and gave the guy a big smile. We were laughing as we got in the car and drove off.
We worked our way out of the city and on to the four lane rural highway that would start us on our way to the spring. Since I had been on this road before I knew it pretty well. With most of the houses and businesses behind us I drove until we came to a place that had a wide turn out. I pulled over and put the car in park and unfastened my seatbelt. Susan looked at me in confusion and asked what we were doing. At that point I pulled off my shirt and pulled my shorts down and off. I hadn't worn underwear that day on purpose. I waited until there was no traffic coming in either direction which I could view for a long way and stepped out of the car, naked except for my shoes. I reached in and grabbed a beach towel, which I had packed so I could easily get to and put it over my seat. I then climbed back in, buckled the seat belt and started back down the road.