I once walked down Ohio Street in Terre Haute, Indiana with my d*** and balls hanging out of my pants. It was about 1 or so in the morning but there was still quite a bit of traffic. Some people used their horns and one guy yelled out that he was going to call the cops (this was before cell phones).
I walked home and then stripped completely naked, went back outside and walked around my neighborhood naked. A guy that lives a block down from me saw me and just grinned; he didn’t seem offended at all.
I have since that time walked in a convenience store in just skimpy boxers, drove for miles and miles naked while m*********** for truckers, etc. I don’t do this anymore because it’s too easy to get caught with the advent of cell phones and cameras everywhere. I miss the old days!
