A Loli's ENF Adventure/Sally/ClothingOptional/Ryan/Kids/Lose/Empty/No
The three members of the Sorenson family had been walking a good fifteen minutes when they did come to something like a beach. It wasn't quite a sandy beach like at the ocean, but a mix of small rocks and pebbles was the next best thing. A little stream came down out of the trees just ahead and it looked like a perfect place for a picnic, or a swim... but there was still no one else in sight.
Ryan said as much to Sally. "Well hon, this looks like the place to be. But there's no sign of that guy. I don't think we're gonna find him."
Sally was obviously disappointed, but she had to admit, the odds of finding him now didn't look good. He was fast and they didn't even know which direction he went for sure. "Yeah, I guess you're right.", she said.
"Well then, this looks like as good a place as any to have lunch."
They had originally only planned to bring snacks, but since they didn't do this often, they got a little carried away. Each had a sandwich, a small bag of chips, a snack bar, and one of those foil juice pouches, plus a shared a bag of trail mix that had barely been touched on the hike in, so it was starting to look more like a meal. But they stopped short of bringing a picnic blanket, so they each found a place to sit on some larger rocks a little ways from the water's edge.
As they dug into their backpacks, Sally appeared completely at peace with her partial nudity. She dangled her legs over the edge of her stone seat, making zero effort keep them together, or practice any kind of modesty. The guys on the other hand were having a harder time ignoring it.
Ryan exchanged looks with his son, they were both trying not to stare. As Devin had observed in the car, it was one thing to see Sally running around upstairs at home naked, but this was different. First of all, they were outside, in the bright sunlight. But more importantly, she still had on her yellow shirt, and her shoes and socks. It practically begged one to look at everything in between. He wondered whether she realized what she was doing this time. But either way, they did their best to act natural for Sally's sake.
They discussed the walk in, whether they thought there was still any chance Nathan would turn up, the prospect of swimming and so forth; all without mentioning nudism, or Sally's current state of dress. After Devin had teased her by taking back his shirt earlier, they thought it best to let her bring up the subject first.
As they had nearly finished the food (except the trail mix) Devin spoke up. "Oh hey, want something to wash that down? I forgot, I have the juice packs."
"Oh yeah, thanks.", said Sally.
"Sure.", said Ryan.
Devin handed one to his sister, but no sooner had he fished another out of his pack for is dad than he heard Sally shriek. He had forgotten how she always had trouble with those packages, but this time was worse than usual. Somehow she had managed to stab the straw all the way through the packet. That shouldn't have even been possible but apparently for a sufficiently accident-prone 10-year-old, it was.
Sally had jumped to her feet, the source of her discomfort obvious. Nearly the entire container of grape juice had sprayed in both directions, into her lap and into her face. It was now running down her legs and dripping onto her shirt. Devin couldn't help but laugh at the sight of his sister half naked and covered in purple.
"Honey, you better get in the water and wash that off, maybe if you're fast it won't stain.", said her father.
Sally kicked off her shoes and made a run for the lake, as the other two followed behind. She practically belly-flopped into the water, apparently taking her mission to save the shirt very seriously. A moment later she come up sputtering. Her shirt had gone transparent. Not that she had much to see, but the small bumps of her nipples were obvious. This didn't even cross Sally's mind though. She was more concerned with having rediscovered that she was bottomless. She tried to pull her soggy shirt down far enough to cover herself without much success.
Ryan chuckled at the spectacle. "Pumpkin, you don't need to hide. Remember I told you this is a nudist swimming area. So how about you get that wet shirt off and we can start enjoying the water properly?"
For all her talk about nudism, Sally still found it hard to believe it was really OK to take her clothes off outdoors. But on the other hand, what she was wearing didn't really cover her anyway. So, only a little reluctantly, she struggled out of her wet top. "I'm really naked outside...", she said softly, almost to herself.
"Yes you are, Hon. Isn't that what you wanted?"
"Yeah...", Sally didn't sound too sure of herself.
This was the moment of truth, where Sally would have to decide if she was ready to be a real nudist, but she didn't have very long to consider it because: