I spent many hours this morning naked in my bed. I let my hands have a mind of their own. I woke with that lovely tingly feeling in my clit that motivated my hands to caress my body all over. As my fingers danced on my hard nipples, my mind wandered back to the first time I slept naked.
I was 15 and researching for a high school paper about sleep. I came across some data that suggested people sleep better when naked. I typically slept in pyjama pants and a tank top. That night, I stood beside my bed debating whether to sleep naked or not. I had only been naked in normal situations, showering or changing clothes. This would be for no ordinary reason and while I was sleeping.
I contemplated a situation where someone could walk in and, you know, see things they shouldn't. I took a breath and stripped off my pants and underwear. I sat on the bed, soaking in new sensations. Feeling the comfy sheets against my bare ass and pussy lips.
Then I stripped off my top, exposing my chest to the audience of my quiet bedroom. There I was, naked sitting on my bed. I then wrapped myself in my blankets and fell asleep, embracing the bare, tingly and comfy hug of my bed. I woke up really well rested. I could hardly believe I started my night this way.
My hands quickly checked to confirm my reality, breasts, yep, barepussy, yep, bare. This new way of sleeping for me was exciting, and even made me horny, so my fingers gave my clit a quick rub before I got ready for the day. I've slept naked ever since. And, this morning, I had a nice clit rub down memory lane.
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