Her True Self - Sex Stories

Her True Self

... way to make it work. Maybe Amy would be harassed for a while but then the other kids would forget about it. Again, though, if she was naked constantly in her daily life, she'd be exposed to new people every single day just going about her normal business.

She texted Amanda, "How do you do it?"

"You're going to have to be more specific than that lol"

"How do you deal with the people who don't understand?"

The next response took a while, and Amy saw why when it came. She wasn't sure she'd ever seen a longer text.

"You just do it. You have every right to do it, and you know what's right for you. If someone bothers you for it, then they're just not worth your effort. You learn who the right people to have around are. I assume you're thinking about going nude at school? It'll be hard, for sure. I can't really imagine a worse environment. But think about it this way; if you can manage it there, you're set no matter where else you go."

Amy read the text over and over, and it gave her confidence. It was close to the end of the day now, but maybe, just maybe, tomorrow she'd give it a try. What was the worst that could happen?

Brian sat next to Amy on the bus ride home, and they chatted, about classwork, and movies, and sports. Brian was a brown belt in judo, apparently, which Amy thought was pretty cool. She didn't have any kind of major accomplishments like that in her life. Somehow, the topic of her impending nudity never even came up.

The bus driver ...

... half-heartedly tried to object to Brian getting off at the wrong stop, but he steadfastly ignored the poor old woman and hopped off the bus anyway. Amy laughed and stepped off after him, then led the way back to her house. Hannah also tagged along, since she lived right across the street.

"I'm surprised to see you two together," she said.

"We were both kind of jerks on Friday," Brian said. "But we've made amends. Or, well, we're making amends."

"I'm glad to hear that," Hannah said. "I didn't like how that went down at the party. And I know Brian you're friends with Travis, so I wouldn't want to have to pick between you and Amy. Really, I'm glad you worked it out."

"We're working it out," Brian said. "We'll see."

Hannah looked confused, but Amy understood what he was talking about. His apology was conditional on seeing her body. The thought of it gave her a tingling sensation in her crotch, even stronger than the one earlier today. Then, it was a distant prospect, all the way after the excruciation that was school. Now, it was imminent. They were three houses away from home, and she was going to be seen.

They said their goodbyes and Hannah crossed the street, then Amy unlocked the front door to her house and led Brian inside. Her parents were both at work, and her sister was at college, so they had the whole place to themselves.

"Okay, how do you want to...do...this?" Brian asked, slowing down as he spoke, since Amy had slung her backpack to the ground and already ...