I thinks I needs to splain this nude blogging thing. I know it is a fantasy for all you women - and probably a few men - in thinking bout me all alone in a motel room nude. It’s not because I am a pervert, though…well not totally anyway. It’s just that there is no need to put anything on after I take my shower.
Before Judy and I got married I spend many a day in the nude hanging around the house. I slept in the nude and, since I had no plans to go anywhere or see anyone, I didn’t see the need to dress and dirty some clothes for nothing. I didn’t take it outside, though. It is just to much trouble fighting off all the women who wanted a piece of this hotness.
Not so much anymore, though. BUT (no pun intended,) when I go on a dog transport I will be wearing the same clothes for close to thirty hours. And when unloading the dogs, some of them are nervous or scared, so they will pee on my pants or shirt. I’ve even had them up-chuck or poop on me, too. However, I cannot change at that moment, so I have to wait until I get to the motel. After I shower, there is no need to put anything on until tomorrow. It’s just me.
So that is why I nude blog from the motel. But if any of you still feel the need to fantasies, I can’t blame you. There is still plenty of hotness here…somewhere. I know there is…