A number of years ago I was living in northwest Houston,,, hot, humid, Houston. Every morning (around 5 AM) before going to work I’d ride my bike for 20-30 minutes through the area. Normally I wore sneakers, a tshirt and short pants. Well this special morning I donned http://nuderoad.com – don’t ask me why. And Off I went into the dawn.
The typical morning in our area at 5 AM was merely a few autos with folks finding their way to the highway to get to work. This one morning I approached a stop sign that I usually just drove through…usually no cars around.
Well a few cars were coming so I had to stop. And then a car pulled up next to me with three girls in the car. They found my sneakers, etc and one of them lowered her window and said “fine sneakers” and they all laughed. I did too. So off I went but turned from my usual route to lesser traveled roads…and they followed. This went on for a few roads and I finally discontinued. We had a short friendly exchange and through the laughter and quips I tempted them to bike with me the following morning. Again, we all had a great laugh. nudist saw them again. It was very funny, and surely more intimidating than anything. I suppose my susceptibility were pretty obvious! But, to tell the truth, I wonder what I ‘d have done had they shown up prepared to bike with me. And yes, I did bike in the nude on numerous other occasions but only when it was a little darker than on this particular morning.