My wife has insisted I post this story since we tell all of her quests here on our story thread. It happened a few years ago while we were out of town and staying at a hotel. We drove up to see some of my old friends who lived about 230 miles from our hotel. It was a day trip and we didn't bring anything along with us. We ended up out that evening and talked about old times when we were growing up. It turned up that my two friends and I had gone out one night when camping out in the backyard and decided to go streaking. It was back in the mid 1970s and we ended up streaking around the neighborhood and getting caught by the police who took us all home still naked. All of us ended up getting our asses beat and were grounded for half the summer for that act. I actually had not thought about that night for probably 40+ years.
As the evening wore on before we left the wives all decided it would be fun for us to get to repeat this act. My two buddies and I all go back to our original neighborhood and find a quiet park to drop our clothes and take off through the area trying our best to follow our original route as best as possible without getting caught or seen. It actually was a blast and we made the entire route ending up at a lake where we never made it to the last time. The park with the lake was closed at sunset so we walked casually through the park and sat out on the pier before going to meet the wives. We had been gone for probably close to three hours when we made it back to our starting point. Once there our clothes were gone and nobody was around. we searched and fortunately I had locked my phone, wallet and keys in my car along with the other guys personal stuff. A spare valet key got us into the car and we ended up driving back to one friend's house where the wives were all still gathered and all three of us walking in still naked from our trip. Of course we did not get any compassion from our wives who really got a kick out of it and seemed to enjoy the entire spectacle as well as our total nudity a little too much.
In defiance and with much prodding from my wife I ended up driving the entire 4 hours and 230 miles back to our hotel totally naked just hoping we didn't get pulled over. I had the cruise control set on the speed limit and watched the traffic closely. We went inside a back door of the hotel and used the elevator up to our 4th floor room undetected as far as I could tell but I know they have cameras on every floor and could imagine them reviewing the tapes. My wife refused to go in and get me clothes as she was really enjoying the whole thing. (Yes, in retrospect she has walked into, out of and through hotels totally naked before and I really enjoyed it and prompted it.) Once in our room she could not stop laughing about the ordeal and decided I needed a spanking to really relive the whole thing. This time the spanking was actually fun but that is a whole other story.
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