Sunday Delivery
Was out on my front porch nude yesterday -- Sunday. (Out in the country, one-lane, dead-end, gravel road. House set well back from the road.)
An ordinary car (not a delivery truck) starts coming up my driveway. No idea who it might be. I just stand there and watch for a while. I walk over to it as it approached the house-end of the driveway. It was the Amazon delivery driver. We had a nice chat for a minute or two. Completely not bothered by nudity. Very nice.
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RE:Sunday Delivery
Seems like here, it's always a different delivery driver.I have a couple regular delivery guys who know I'm a nudist. They're always happy to chat a little. If they pull up and I'm dressed they say something like, you must be headed to town. I won't keep you.
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