The first time I answered the door was totally by accident.
I was 19 years old, and it was the middle of July at about 8:45 AM. My parents both already left for work, and I was sleeping naked. The doorbell rang, and my bedroom over-looked the front door, so I just opened the window and asked who was there. It was the meter reader, and I said I'll be right down.
I grabbed my briefs intending to put them on, but they were all balled up from the night before when I took them off and rolled them down my hips. I was on my side of the door, trying to un-ravel them, when the guy rang the bell again (I guess he had a schedule to keep). I opened the door, holding the briefs in front of my crotch, trying again to undo them. I couldn't manage it, so I just threw them on the floor and said 'the hell with this. I just woke up".
Then I got scared. What if he calls the cops. What if he comes back and tells my parents (and looking back I don't know why I was so worried about that as my folks knew I was a nudist). But he just said 'it's ok, I know what a penis looks like". He comes in, I lead him to the furnace room where the meters were located, and he left within 90 seconds.
I've been hooked ever since.
To be continued

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