Before they left, 5-Volt allowed the familiar feel of the air to directly touch her lips as she tauntingly turned her bare butt away from her husband, who was happily staring back up at her. 5-Volt could swear she could feel every drop of water pass down her bare form, she could feel it bounce over every little goosebump. She felt water pool up between her arms and breasts. She even noted the contrast between the cool water between her hand and lips, but at the same time the warm radiance coming from her skin.

Being naked, 5-Volt's naughtiest parts were not hidden since she was still standing completely naked in someone's backyard. Her wet and nude form was something she didn't want to go unnoticed. She asked, "Honey, could you dry me up before we go?"

"OK."

5-Volt's husband then took a towel and spread it out over his wife's head before he dried 5-Volt's hair. Her head was being jostled around and she got a glimpse of her husband standing in front of her. He said, "Hold still."

As he started looping the towel around 5-Volt, he had an end in each hand and he tugged the towel back and forth. The middle of it rubbed side to side on 5-Volt's bare back in a vigorous manner. It almost made her lose balance by the sudden movement, but she could stand herself until she was stable again. She noticed the effect all this movement was having. Beneath her arms, she could still feel her breasts wanting to jiggle around. Her backside, not being held down at all, shook a lot.

Before moving the towel down her back, the husband dried 5-Volt's neck and shoulders. Soon, the towel reached 5-Volt's bouncing bottom, the friction of the towel being moved across her bare butt was new and fun. This wasn't herself toweling herself off, this was someone else, and she was loving how it was happening.

Finally getting to her front, 5-Volt felt her husband press the towel to her nude body from the top of her chest to mid-thigh. Her husband slipped behind her, like before holding both ends of the towel. She let him take her left arm, and he lifted it up and outstretched horizontally as he began another round of drying.

The quick and sudden tugs from side to side and the towel dragging across 5-Volt's bare front side was something else. She could feel the soft towel slide over every inch of her with how tight it was pulled against her naked body. One very noticeable point was the fact that the cotton rubbed against her still hard nipples. The sensation nearly made 5-Volt coo and she knew it felt so good.

His handiwork with the towel also reminded 5-Volt of her indecent exposure. Beneath the towel, 5-Volt could feel the fabric dart over her skin, but at the same time, she could also feel the areas that weren't. There were bits of skin that the air could still touch and the sun could still shine on. The contrast only heightened 5-Volt's feeling of nudity. Even her husband's simple toweling of her arm added to the whole effect. She really loved feeling like she was completely naked, she loved being completely naked as well.

As 5-Volt was twisted around, it was at that time that she also noticed that his wiggling towel slipped down. He was intending to repeat what she did to her back and descend down her body. With both arms now outstretched, she let the towel slither down her body. 5-Volt's breasts could not stay contained, not that she wanted them to be contained, and with the towel down a few more inches, both of her breasts sprang free.

Also, 5-Volt's husband didn't once stop moving either, his technique ensured that her breasts would keep bouncing and swaying. Lower and lower, the towel fell lower and lower on her body, down past her ribs and even down to her belly button. The whole time, her body couldn't stop shaking. As her breasts bounced around, 5-Volt admired their size, shape, and even what her nipples were like.

With a few more passes of the towel, a few strands of 5-Volt's lower, brown locks were rubbed. She didn't have to look to tell, she could feel the edge of the towel working lower. After just a few more twists, the towel was now drying just the sides of her legs.

Before 5-Volt knew it, the husband looped the lowel around the inside of her legs, making her looked curiously at her legs and her pubes. That was when she realized that the only place that hadn't been dried was up along the inside of her legs. She hoped he would nestle his towels at the top and rub it along her...

5-Volt's thoughts were cut off as soon as he began. Beyond the sudden sensations of the towel slowly climbing her legs, 5-Volt also noticed her footing and noticed that she spread her legs as he shifted the towel against them. Her feet slipped a bit, still being wet. He could spread her legs just a little wider.

The husband whistled at the pink folds showing, 5-Volt giggled, now being so incredibly revealed. Her bare and wet lips, wet for two reasons, were now even out in the open. When the towels rubbed against 5-Volt's thighs, her breathing became heavy.

Once 5-Volt was dry, they were in the kitchen again. With bare feet, 5-Volt could feel the couple of small puddles she left behind, apparently she was not dry enough. They thought the sun would dry everything off. Before leaving, the husband asked, "How about an encore from adorable little 5-Volt? One last twirl, hands on head, for me?"

5-Volt smiled, "Ok."

Staring at the floor below her, then glancing up for a moment, 5-Volt was seeing that a set of eyes was already on her. The naked woman shuffled her feet around a little, making sure her legs were firmly placed together. She placed both hands on the top of her head and could feel her breasts rise with her arms a little.

5-Volt started her spin thanks to making brief eye contact with her husband and she enjoyed being nude while noticing her husband looking at her body. While the nude woman twisted her body and dragged her feet on the floor, she did a quick twirl and even twerked a little, beckoning her husband to slap her ass.

Eventually, 5-Volt stopped and they headed home. She took a moment to psyche herself up for another naked appearance in public. Once the door swung open, 5-Volt saw that it was the afternoon, she walked back to the car with her husband following. While driving home, he said, "You know, I can tell you're super aroused."

5-Volt smirked, "How?"

Exaggeratedly, the husband looked up and down over 5-Volt's bare body, "All the classic signs of an aroused 5-Volt. Cute red glow, heavier breathing, inability to sit still, thighs that keep shifting. I don't need obvious signs like your nipples or lips to tell, which I'm sure are hard and wet, respectively."

That made 5-Volt giggle, "Is it that obvious?"

"Yep."

5-Volt was incredibly aroused, and she knew it. Ever since practicing nudism, the last week had been working up her arousal in some way. Her husband noticed, "We need gas."

"Can I pump the gas? I'm naked and I'd like to get out of the car like this at a gas station."

"You bet, hon."

5-Volt could see the gas station in the distance. Only very local traffic stopped there ever. It was a bit of an older one. No one else got gas as they pulled. She actually hoped that a person or two could see her in the buff. He stopped the car so that when she got out, she'd be between the car and pump, the road being on the other side of the car. She looked out the windows and still couldn't see anyone. She got out a credit card and put 30 coins in.

The bare woman figured the pump would hide her from the windows of the station itself, but 5-Volt still hoped that someone would show up. Opening her door, 5-Volt set a foot out onto the pavement. She gazed around, then shut the door to properly work the pump. She set it shut and looked at the machine. Straightening her stance some, 5-Volt rose up enough to slide the card in. Once it accepted the card, 5-Volt wondered what to do with the card. Her husband opened her window and took it from the naked mom with no pockets.