Her True Self - Sex Stories

Her True Self

... self is a process, and not a revelation. We will harbor no judgment regardless of what you choose to wear."

"Please," Amy said.

"Then follow me."

A few minutes later, Amy had her shoes and socks back on, and was dressed in a simple white robe that came down to her ankles and really did adequately cover everything. She was back in the front foyer with Thomas, who had seated himself behind his desk again.

"It seems pretty empty here," Amy said. "Is there anyone else here but you?"

"We have meetings twice a week, on Wednesday night and Sunday morning. You're welcome to come to any of them. Otherwise, we just have one person stationed here to help any new initiates like yourself who are interested in joining. So for now, yeah, I'm the only one here."

"Could you, uh...call me a taxi? Maggie was my ride home."

"I can do you one better. Give me a moment."

Thomas tapped away on his phone for a few seconds, and then placed it down on the table with a smile.

"My friend Amanda will be here shortly to drive you home. She's also a member of the True Selves, and the one who initiated me when I first joined."

"How long have you been a member?" Amy asked.

"About four years now," he answered. "And it's the best decision I've ever made. I can only hope that it has such a profound effect on you too."

"Do you go naked all the time now?"

"Me? No. Some of us do, but sometimes it's just not worth the hassle out there, even with the new protections. People ...

... are judgmental, and it's just easier to not have to deal with it."

Amy was surprised by the answer, but she liked it. These seemed like real people. "How many members do you have?"

"Nationwide, there are about eight thousand of us. In our small community, only around forty or fifty. But we're hoping for some rapid expansion with the new laws. You're the first of hopefully many."

"I really appreciate your kindness today, Thomas," Amy said. "I'm actually really glad I came here today. I didn't expect to be."

"I am glad you came too. We are better for having you."

Amy had to wait nearly ten more minutes for Amanda to arrive, and spent the time reading up more on the new laws and the True Selves on her phone. It all matched up with everything Thomas had told her.

"Amanda!" Thomas greeted as the door opened. "Please, meet Amy, our newest initiate!"

Amanda was a gorgeous older woman, probably in her forties but with beautifully toned muscles and a deep tan. She had strawberry blonde hair and wore no makeup but a simple smile. Amy was also simultaneously shocked and unsurprised that she was utterly naked. She had no hair anywhere on her body but her head, and Amy couldn't help but glance at her exposed vulva repeatedly. It was neat and tidy, a simple enticing line.

"Nice to meet you, Amy," Amanda said, holding out her hand. Amy stood and shook it, trying to force herself to look Amanda in the eyes. "You may look at my body all you like, Amy. Do not be shy. By ...