I Am An Exhibitionist Freak

I truly don't care for the whole taboo involving nudity and getting aroused in public.
This means i often am as bare as socially possible without getting arrested, and also means that i'll let my features be displayed if a person only asks with no exceptions, my own personal rule.
I am asked to bare anything? i show off.
People want clothes for their collections? Smile and hand my modesty away.
My clothes slip? I let them see before fixing it.
Somehow lose my clothes? Smile and flaunt it while i grab a new spare set of clothes.
Shark yanks my clothing down? I take it in stride.

I know that i've had plenty of times i've just... let go. I strip down, going around without my clothing where it's safe to do so. I like when people look at me, and take pictures of me. I've even had a few quickies with ladies and gents that are friends of mine with a similar quirk, but those moments are far and few between. Sadly as that is.

Why am i like this? I did sort of grow up in a nudist home for awhile, but the nudism was toned down when my family had to move in with other relatives.
That, combined with snooping around and finding stuff on their computers somedays, inspired me to be the screwed-up woman i am.

I probably have a lot of presence online somewhere, since i've been doing this since i was fourteen. Maybe the cute girl with a pear-shape body and a big bottom, with brown hair and green eyes, and tanned white skin (even tan on my naughties), might just be me you are seeing. Of course, the web is so big, small chance of that... but if it is me, then good for you for seeing it. ;)
Love you, people in Florida, hope you are still seeing me even after ten years~