Admin’s Note: An excellent ENF and public nudity story shared by NakedTruth (a.k.a. Jacqueline Jillinghoff), containing hand-drawn imagery by her partner Bruno Traven. If you like her content, check out more of her stories.
There once was an old shoemaker with two young daughters. The girls were twins, and so much alike their own father could not tell them apart.
The shoemaker had married late in life. His bride, a mere girl herself, accepted him only because her parents were poor, and he agreed to pay them a handsome sum. He was a gentle man, however, and, desiring no more than a helpmate and cook, never demanded his rights as her husband. They lived together as chastely as father and daughter for more than a year, until one day, the young wife began to feel her own strange stirrings within her and, in gratitude for the shoemaker’s kindness, invited him into her bed.
Their love wrought a profound change in the old man. For the first time in many years, he greeted his neighbors with a smile and a clap on the shoulder, telling them to find happiness while they could, lest the Lord call them home before they had tasted it fully. He worked at his trade with renewed zeal, although he thought nothing of closing the shop at a moment’s notice and rushing to his wife for a goodly bit of tail. Some days, she said, it was hardly worth the trouble to dress herself in the morning, and indeed, many were the days she did not.
And so, when she died bringing their daughters into the world, it was as though the shoemaker’s spirit died with her. He returned to his gloomy, taciturn ways, warning his neighbors never to look for happiness, for it would only lead them to grief.
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Nice story. A little bit hard to read for me as non-native english speaker, but I enjoyed it.
Were they underage ?