Alice's Strolling Holiday: Chapter 2
Finally, we arrived at our new dwelling place. It wasn't close to the beach, approximately 1km away. When we were almost done with the journey, Alice decided to switch her damp, lengthy shirt for a shorter and cleaner pink one. She opted to discard her shorts, leaving only the shirt on. I didn't feel the need to comment on that since it was hot outside, and I knew her preference for wearing just her panties at home was nothing new.
Our landlord was yet to show up, so we decided to move our bags out of the car and keep them outside the house. We were planning to leave the car in a nearby parking space, as there weren't any available close to our residence. The parking lot we found was roughly a 5-minute walk away.
That's when I noticed Alice was still barefoot. I was astonished as she had been in some pretty dirty places earlier but was now strolling down the street with no shoes on.
She chuckled at my surprise. "There was no point in wearing my shoes with my soles turning black. Besides, I left them in one of our bags before we went hunting for a spot to park our car."
She had a point; she had walked barefoot for about 30 minutes in a filthy environment. However, this time, there was a difference. In the past, it was a closed area with crowds that somewhat limited the exposure. Now, Alice was going to display her bare feet for all to see in the middle of town, which aroused my excitement.
Then she casually lifted her shirt to reveal that she hadn't put her shorts back on. Her black transparent panties were visible.
"Do you like it, babe?," she grinned, showing off her partially naked lower half.
"Sure, sweetheart, however, I'm puzzled as to why you're virtually bottomless." I inquired, struggling to understand her decision.
"I enjoy the sensation of being free like this!" Alice chuckled mischievously. "Besides, I don't own any shorts. See?", she pointed out, laughing.
"Of course, it's all the same to me. Just do whatever makes you happy." I told her with a smile.
One of the things that attracted me to her was her ability to be both playful and challenging while remaining innocent and sweet. She was only 18 years old.
As we strolled down one of the main streets, Alice shared her thoughts, "I thought about taking off my thong as well, it's way too hot. But I don't think it would be appropriate right now! There's a big difference between showing off my nipples and exposing my pussy." She giggled.
As she covered her mouth while laughing, I conceived a wicked notion. I inquired, "If you'd prefer to take off the thong, feel free to do so. I don't mind."
Hesitant, Alice stepped behind me at the side of the road, placed her little hands beneath her shirt, grabbed hold of the thong's sides, and finally tugged it down between her legs until it reached the ground. To put it back on would have been impossible.
Her feet were now grimy, including the soles. After taking off the thong, she put it in the small sack she carried on her shoulder.
I thoroughly enjoyed the situation. Since we were heading home to complete the check-in process, she had no idea that we were going to go on a tour around town and grab dinner at a supermarket. I purposefully placed her in a difficult position.
After 10 minutes, she turned to me and asked, "Why aren't we home yet? I'm barefoot and naked from the waist down, walking along the seafront. Although I'm usually barefoot, this environment isn't the same as city streets. Plus, with this wind, I'm sure I accidentally flashed my crotch to one of the guys staring at me."
I replied, "I understand, we're going to buy dinner. You don't want to fast tonight, right? I checked on my phone, and we should be back home in less than an hour. The distance is about 2.5 kilometers round trip."
She mockingly snorted like she was upset but I secretly thought she was enjoying her freedom just as much as I was enjoying watching my girlfriend show off her naked parts. "How does it feel?" I asked.
"What are you referring to?" Alice responded.
"Everything! Feeling your feet on the ground, not being able to wear shoes because you don't have any, and putting your private parts on display?" I explained.
"It's odd. I enjoy the feeling of my feet on the ground. But as for my vagina, it's a different story. Isn't it wrong for a guy to see it? It's the most private part of my body!" she said, sounding thoughtful and concerned. "Oh, and by the way, it's illegal to be naked in public!"
"That's the point, Alice. You're not completely naked. You're just bare from the waist down. Technically, you're still wearing clothes. And your vagina will only be exposed if your shirt rises up. If that happens and someone sees it, it wouldn't be considered a crime."
"So, what you're saying is that you're not jealous because your girlfriend's vagina might be on display in a public place?" she asked, thinking deeply. "And... if by chance, you pull up your shirt in front of a guy, pulling up your legs, it won't be a problem even if your vagina is fully visible?"
"Exactly," I said with a grin. "I'm not jealous about that situation. It would be different if you sent a picture of your genitals to a friend or cheated on me. But since we're together, and it's just a possibility that your shirt could be lifted up and someone sees your vagina, it wouldn't be considered cheating. Just a coincidence."
I kissed her on the lips, feigning indifference. We then passionately kissed while I lifted her shirt 15 centimeters, exposing her naked butt and vagina. Her ass and vagina were visible, but my torso created a wall and no one saw anything. Alice didn't seem to mind and told me, "Got it, my love. Now let's go to the supermarket, no need to rush. I'm fine."
Walking towards the city center where the supermarket was, I thought I was going to cum in my pants from watching her dirty soles touching the dirty ground. As she walked, she scratched her hip, unintentionally pulling up her shirt, exposing her moist vagina to anyone who passed by. There were many people of our age around us. She definitely had everyone's attention.
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