Author: Alexander
Title: Celestine Naked at the Westfield
Part: 1
Summary: For a change, Celestine goes to the new mall, the
Westfield, in downtown San Francisco, and gets completely naked
in a clothing store.
Keywords: F, exhib, public, real

I have been telling you in order about my adventures nisf, but I
have to tell you what happened tonight.

After work I went to the Westfield to go shopping.  My ultimate
desire is to walk through a crowd naked, the only one, and freak
everyone out.  I would love it so much.  That feeling when people
would stare at me but not know what to say, everyone be talking
about me, turned on by me, even wishing they had the nerve to do
it also.

As I walked into the Westfield I started thinking about that, and
I started thinking about it intensely.  The mall is packed with
people, there's even a little line to get onto the escalator.  As
I rode up the escalator I started imagining I was nude.  I got
myself so excited I was gripping the handrail, I was almost
shaking, and tingling in my stomach and legs and pussy.  By the
top of the escalator I was in full nude in public mode, when I
can make myself feel that adrenaline rush without even actually
being naked.  I walked slowly through the mall imagining I was
naked, walking by every person and imagine them looking at me, my
breasts, my pussy.  Oh my god I was turned on!  I walked around a
long time thinking about it, trying to figure out if I could
actually do it.  I walked over every inch of that mall looking
for the best route.  I don't want to streak, I want to calmly
ride down several flights of escalator and out the front door.  I
think I could do the first part, I think I could ride down the
escalator naked without anyone saying anything.  But what would I
do then!  If I went out the door I'd be in the middle of Market
Street, the busiest widest street in San Francisco, and it's one
long wall of buildings.  There are no side alleys or anything
where I could hide.  If I went out that door naked I would have
to walk several hundred yards before I could find safety.  And a
lot of the people on Market are unsavory too.  God I wanted to
though!

I thought about it and explored, trying out different scenarios
in my head.  I was insanely worked up.  I had to get naked!  I
went into the H&M and back into the furthest corner.  The store
actually wasn't that busy, but there were still people there.  I
went into the very corner behind the last rack of clothes.  No
one was very close in this area.  I stood there behind the
clothes rack and looked out back at the store.  I was still in
naked mode, and imagined I was standing there naked, what would
happen.  There were so many people, even though the aisles are
small and no one was right in my area, in two seconds someone
could decide to come by.  And someone did.  This Asian lady
wandered toward me.  I must have looked strange! because she kind
of stared at me.  Her eyes even darted down to my body and back!
She could tell I was up to something!  But I wasn't, I was just
standing there.  She was just on the other side of the rack,
looking at the blouses.  I reached down as I stared at her and
untied one of my shoes then the other.  Trying not to move my
shoulders, I reached down and pulled off each shoe then each
sock.  Even this first step, of just taking off your shoes and
socks, is so exciting.  I was shuddering, panting, blushing.  I
kicked my shoes under the rack and dug my toes into the carpet. 
I was standing there with no shoes and socks on, and I was so
excited!

I reached down and slowly unbuttoned my jeans, and lowered the
zipper.  I was wearing a belly shirt, so a I couldn't pull it
over the button to hide it.  The woman wouldn't go away.  Then
she started to move around the rack toward me.  I started to move
around the rack in the same direction but thought that would look
even more strange, so I stayed my ground, and examined the ugly
blouses in front of me.  She reached my side, and I stepped back
to let her past.  She looked down and saw my unbuttoned pants!  I
was completely on fire.  She hesitated, then kind of wrinkled her
nose and moved in front of me.

I went the other direction a little ways, so I was still behind
the rack, but more to one side.  I knew that I had to do it.  I
had to be naked for at least a second.  I'd been standing there
for several minutes now and the only person had been this woman,
and by simply moving around the rack, I could have stayed away
from her.  But what if I had to go to the front of the rack?  I
decided instead I could stay along the wall and move to quickly
to the next rack.  I pushed my pants down until they were just
slightly past the widest point of my hips.  Just a little more
and they would fall to the floor.  I pushed my panties down with
them, so I could feel they were a good couple inches below the
crack of my butt, and right at the top of my pussy.

The lady finally gave up on my rack and moved on to another one.
I went quickly back behind my rack.  I looked around, no one else
was nearby.  I didn't want to hesitate or someone else would come
by.   My hyper-senses were on fire, and I focused every fiber on
the area around me.  I pushed my pants and panties off my hips
and down to my knees.  I was standing there bare-assed in H&M!  I
stepped forward until I could feel the blouses brush against my
naked pussy.  Looking around again, I let them drop to the floor.
 Still no one.  I lifted one leg and pulled the jeans off my
foot, then the other, and I was free.  I was completely naked
from the waist down in the corner of the H&M.  I stood with my
legs wide apart and reached down to rub my pussy with both hands,
to say I had.

I could hardly control myself.  I wanted to yank my pants back
on.  But I was so close!  All I wanted to do was walk around my
rack of clothes one time and I could stop.  At that moment my
corner of the store was very empty, and now was the time to do
it.  I bent down and pulled off my shirt and bra, and stood up,
completely naked.  I realized immediately how stupid this was. 
It is much more difficult to put on clothes than to take them
off.  Still no one was in my area, so I quickly ran around the
rack.  I had done it!  Now I was past half way, I was at the
point where it was almost over and I could relax.  Now I felt my
power, and I backed away a little from my rack, so my back was
closer to the corner, and I was not standing against the rack of
clothes.  No one in the store could see me, but I was still far
more exposed.  I pinched my nipples, ran my hands between my
legs, felt my ass with both hands.  I wished I could see myself!

Someone made a move toward the corner!  I lost all my composure.
I jumped back to the rack and bent down.  I tried frantically to
untangle my shirt so I could put my arms through the arm holes
and pull it on.  For an insanely long time I couldn't get it.  I
knew the person would be there any second. Finally I shook it
straight and pulled it on.  I stood up again; the woman wasn't
even close.  She had just gone to another rack, she was still far
away.  I quickly bent down again and yanked up my panties, then
my pants.  I hadn't put my bra back on.  I didn't know what to do
with it, I didn't want to put it on now, but I didn't have any
place to put it.  I decided to hide it in the clothes rack and
come back later and see if it's still there.  I decided to do one
more tiny "nude in public" thing, and rather than putting my
shoes and socks back on, I walked out barefoot, and sat down at a
bench in the mall to put them on.

I was finally able to take a deep breath.  I was completely
overwhelmed.  I was still shaking and tingling.  That was so
amazing.  Thank god I got that out of my system without getting
caught.  I wouldn't have to do that anymore.  I thought.  But as
I was driving home I was thinking about how I was going to have
to write to you about this, and now I want to do it again.  More.
 I want to be _seen_!  But I always get so scared!  When I'm
there I don't even think about it, but what would have happened
if I had let that lady see me naked?

Love,


Celestine

alexander@nudeinsf.com


  
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