A number of years back I was living in northwest Houston,,, hot, humid, Houston. Every morning (around 5 AM) before going to work I would ride my bike for 20-30 minutes throughout the neighborhood. Usually I wore sneakers, a t-shirt and short pants. Well this particular morning I donned my tennis shoes just – don’t ask me why. And Away I went into the dawn.
The typical morning in our neighborhood at 5 AM was just several autos with people finding their way to the expressway to get to work. This one morning I approached a stop sign that I generally only drove through…normally no cars about. Well a few cars were coming so http://nudism.name/nudism.html had to halt. And then a car pulled up next to me with three women in the vehicle. They noticed my sneakers, etc and one of them lowered her window and said “fine sneakers” and they all laughed. I did too. So off I went but turned from my usual route to lesser traveled roads…and they followed. This went on for a couple of roads and I eventually discontinued. We had a brief friendly exchange and through the laughter and quips I enticed them to bike with me the following morning. Again, we all had a good laugh. I never saw them again.
It was http://noefa.com , and certainly more intimidating than anything. I think my susceptibility were quite apparent! But, to tell the truth, I wonder what I ‘d have done had they shown up prepared to bike with me. And yes, I did bike in the nude on numerous other occasions but only when it was a little dimmer than on this specific morning.