My, where do the years go. As I started to write this I had to stop and figure when this happened. I was 18 and married to my first Husband, that's another mistake we won't go into now. We were staying Home for the Holiday weekend and were sitting on the back porch having a few cocktails. It was very warm in the City and neither of us had much on. We were playing a Truth or Dare game and he dared me to remove my top. No big deal we were in out own backyard and we were blocked from the street. I pushed the envelop and dared him to run around the block naked. It was after midnight, but there were still cars driving by. He say OK, stripped down to his running shoes and ran down the driveway and took a left. I was in shock, I never believed he would do it. Two minutes later he's back and claims he ran all the way around the block. I tell him he "chickened" out and he admits he hid in the front yard. Then he adds that I would have "chickened" out also. With that I slipped off my shorts, the only thing I was wearing, and started down the driveway and turned right and around the cornor. The booze was making my head swim but the cool night air felt really good on my naked body. I must have gone two hundred yards before I realized what I was doing but I had this: "I've never done anything in my Life this Wild" attitude and just kept on running. There was a House party down the block which worked out good because the cars gave me something to hide behind. Now I turned on to the busy , well lighted street. This was the street that had given me the most worry. Well between hedges, trash cans, trees and fences about twenty cars went by and no one stopped. The next right was on to a street with very few houses and even fewer street lights. I rounded the cornor and there was a car parked there. It was two couples parking. I figured they were too busy with there own "fooling around" they wouldn't notice me. I was wrong. I heard a voice from the driver's window say "Hey, a naked girl just walked by" I started to run fast. I heard the car doors slam and I knew they were after me. I ran into this backyard and a dog started to bark. I saw a tool shed and hid inside. They came into the yard and were talking about what the Driver had seen. He knew I was naked but his attention did not go up as high as my face. He had no idea what I looked like. Thank God for small favors. I was scared, what happens if they find me? What if they assualt me, do I report it to the Police? How do I explain why I was naked? Where is that asshole Husband of mine when I need him? All of a sudden I hear an older man's voice saw "You kids get out of my yard or I'm going to let the dog out". I could hear their voices as they were running back to their car. I didn't move, I was so scared. Then I hear the old man say "They have gone young Lady, you can come out now". I still didn't move. He said if I came out he would let me borrow his flashlight. I slowly open the shed door and stepped out into the light from his flashlight. The light went from my face down to my ankles and then back up again. All he said was "Wow, you're as pretty as one of those French postcards". He was a complete gentleman. I needed to squeeze between him and the shed to leave and he never touched me, but I am sure his flashlight was on my bum as I ran toward Home. My Husband was asleep on the back porch, had no idea how long I was gone and didn't believe a word I said.

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