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My boyfriend liked me to be naked like that as often as possible when we, and even when his mates were with us on a ramble. Unlike her I was allowed to wear my walking boots. I also had to leave my clothes in the car so the only concession to my need to cover up was that he carried a wrap which he always left to the very last minute whenever the need arose. I got so used to being naked that being so became automatic to the point that it was unusual for me to be unnecessarily clothed, even when in the company of others!