"Let's take a walk," she said.
I blinked in surprise. "With... without clothes?"
"Without," she said as if taking my stammering as an offer of choice. "You said you made it so that no one noticed me before. Do it again for both of us."
I looked down at myself, still damp from the shower. I was my a vulgar specimen of the male species, but I was no prize trophy either. Nothing the wishing ring couldn't fix, but what a way to spell out my insecurities of my body for her. Still, I was not immediately comfortable with granting this particular wish. "Why do you want to do that?"
"Because it will be fun," she replied smiling. She looked down my body. "And it gives me - and you - some eye candy while we go wherever."
Well, at least she liked my body more than I did.
It was enough though, and so I said, "I wish you and I can go wherever we like naked without anyone noticing."
She undid her towel and let it drop I'm an exaggerated motion, as if she were entering into a stage. "Then let us go experience the open breeze." She grinned and turned to leave the bathroom, me following that beautiful rear of hers that I would get to enjoy seeing on our outing.
Before we went out, she did turn around and go back to the bathroom. "Need to do my hair first," she said.
I laughed. "You want to go out into public nude and you're worried about mopped hair?"
"You didn't wish we go out and be slobs without notice," she retorted as she brushed out her tangles. "Let's at least seem like decent and sanitary individuals."
I waited a short while as she did get hair up nicely, wishing myself a comb to lay down my hair flat as I did. When finally she was satisfied with her hair, she draped it over her right shoulder, letting it sit just on top of her breast there. "Now let's go," she said, putting on a bright and excited smile.
After realizing she couldn't keep her keys with her while naked, I wished us down to the street to bypass her locked door. And there were stood: naked, in public. Even with her comment on my figure to reassure me, I suddenly felt very self-conscious. Even as people passed us by with no strange look or commentary regarding our regalia - or lack thereof - I couldn't help but try to cover my crotch with my hand.
With her eagerness to try this, I expected Kelly to be satisfied. But when I looked at her, her face was bright red and she was standing with one leg in front of her, pressed tight to her other leg to hide her own crotch.
She noticed me looking at her and gave me a smile. "Well, let's go. We'll get used to this as we go."
"Are you sure?" I asked. "I can put our clothes back on us if you don't like this."
A light breeze washed over us then. It felt strange and oddly refreshing as it passed over skin never exposed to it. It was like being rinsed by the air itself in a way. As it cooled our skin, Kelly closed her eyes as a content smile came to her lips. After a second, she visibly relaxed. "No," she said finally. "Let's do this. This will be wonderful." She opened her eyes and looked up. "Where do you want to go?"