I haven't driven nude as much as my wife has ridden nude. My car has tinted windows which block out about 95% (Limo Tint) and once my wife is in the car she starts getting out of herwork-clothesas soon as possible. She usually has something else to put on if needed, but only if needed. We have went thru drive thru's with only a towel on my lap. We both rode home from a nudist resort over 200 miles away and even stopped for gas and both of us remained nude the entire time
when I have the chance I love to drive naked... here in Europe we are very lucky in regard to the nudists laws... I think nudism is more tolerated than in USA... so drive naked is no a big deal... but its rare to find another people driving nude... I drove by the whole Lanzarote island naked, drove a lot of km in the south France area without problems when I was in a nudist resort as happened when I was in Lanzarote... I think is the best way to drive when you have the chance to leave your house in total nakedness... this habbit in driving started when I start to go to a near lake (one hour by car) with nudist area where I can hike till lakeside naked (about 1,5 miles)... so I started to think that if I can hike naked from the parking to the lakeside as another people do... why I have to undress when I am in the parking why I can not arrive to this nudist area naked from home?... and so it was the way I began to be a fan of naked driving... all trips I do I drive them naked and I had only one "bad experience" when I found a road control when I was leaving a little town when I coming back from this lake... I realized that I got all my clothes in my backpack and had no other possibility but that to driver until the policeman... when I gave my ID he noticed that I was naked behind the wheel and the only thing he could do in his desconcert was let me pass without any problems... it was a really funny situation that I hope never live again... lol
The other day I was at a nude beach and had a wonderful day. While driving home I was thinking how great it was to be naked all day and was bummed that I now had my clothes on. So I said screw it! I stripped my clothes off an drove all the way homein broad daylight. In rush hour traffic no less! It was such a rush! Made a point to stay in the right lane to avoid tall vehicles looking down at me but really didn't care all that much. Had to pass a few slow trucks so not sure if I was seen. The next day I left work and had to do it again. This time due to traffic, I drove through town. Alot of stop lights, bumper to bumper traffic, pedestrians, etc. All the time completely naked! Very addicting.
Once, before I jumped in to the nudist lifestyle, I was working in Tulsa, OK cleaning office buildings late in the evening during the summer. Anybody who has been to Tulsa in June knows how hot and humid it can be, well after I had finished the last building and was ready to head home for the night I was hot and sweaty and very uncomfortable in my clothes that were just making me hotter so I decided to strip down for the drive home. Now Tulsa is not like L.A. or Chicago but even at 1am it is very busy on the highway but still I drove. We lived about 30 min away south of the city, a very fun ride. Now I was in a truck so visibility into my vehicle was very limited (good thing since a cop pulled up beside me at a stop light). I have not done it since but the wife has rode nude a time or two.
I'm a seasoned nude driver. No shirt, no pants, no shoes. And usually the top down!
I'm lucky enough to live in South Florida. Where the weather is naked-friendly year 'round. Also, a shirtless guy in a convertible is the norm. So I take advantage of that!
I often drive 100% naked from Miami to Tampa, to Orlando, to Cocoa Beach. And, if the weather permits, top down. (I've owned only convertibles since 1985.) I love the reaction from truckers. (although, I do cover with a handy sarong if a bus passes by... That could present a problem.)
One day while driving up to Miami from Key West--yes, a weekend at a clothing optional guest house, I had the top down, my partner & I were both totally naked. I was driving a very fine piece of German Engineering about 90mph/145kmh on US1 up onto the Florida's Turnpike in Florida City. Around the bend leading the start of the Turnpike I see a Florida Highway Patrol Sargent with a radar gun and about twelve police cars.
He tags the cars with his radar gun and instructs the next cop to "go get 'em!" and, it was my turn... Naked. This beige & black Mustang Muscle Patrol Car pulls up behind me, then the lights start flashing. AARRGGHHHHHH.
As I'm struggling trying to get the sarong from protecting my back from the leather seat-back, he says on his PA, "Please step behind the vehicle.".
What? I can't get the sarong under me to cover my man-bits and he wants me to step out of the car? Cops NEVER want you out! They come to your window and harass you!
When I look in the rear-view mirror; he's preoccupied and not looking. So I step out onto the Turnpike, naked, wrap the sarong around my waist, step into my flip-flops and walk around the back of my car. His car was running and putting a lot of heat. Add the cars whizzing by, that makes my sarong blow up and exposing me to the world.
Well, this officer was the quintessential 'wet-dream' cop; 6'3"/190cm black cop with the sprayed-on tight beige uniform. Giant "V" broad shoulders down to a tiny tight waist. (get the picture?)
After a passing car blew my sarong up for the 3rd time, He said, "if I would have known you were naked, I wouldn't have asked you to get out!" ((blush))
He was now officially flirting.
I flirt back, get my citation, and we continue the drive to Miami. Pissed, but smiling.
The next day I was headed to Italy for a two-month work trip. So on the way to the airport I dropped the citation at my lawyer's office and fly-away. About 3-weeks later I get an e-mail from my lawyer and she asked me what I said to this officer? He wrote the entire ticket wrong! It had to be on purpose! Hehee
Sometimes it pays to drive naked!
I took my clothes off one time driving home from work and drove the back road home. I guess since I was just sitting, it didn't feel much different, kinda' like sleeping in the nude (those pants and shirts feel like just another sheet *shrugs*).
Drove home (to the hotel) from Drakes Ridge in IN to the Ft. Knox area, just decided when it was time to leave that it was not time to dress. I carried a towel up front to cover up with when I felt I needed to. I am planning on driving from Knox to central MO this next Thursday, Then from N Illinois to Knox on Monday. It makes the trip soooo much more relaxing.