It started when Barry and I bought a cottage to develop and flip. It was our third building to do up and sell on, but I fell in love with the quaint little cottage. We decided as it was so small, yet it had a huge garden, so the best plan was to add an extension. It took ages to get the planning permission and nearly as long again to find and get matching materials. Then we were in and started. I hired a digger and enjoyed digging out the footings and flattening the ground around it. On our third day of working on it we went to the local pub at the end of day to wind down before traveling back into town. We had barely sat down when one of the locals came over to talk to us. He assumed that we were together and that we would be moving in and I put him straight that we were mates just working on the cottage to flip it when it was completed. He told us about the other villagers with many stories about them. Then he got around to Glenda. She lived the other side of the cottage next to ours. He was less than nice about her calling her loopy and mad. I asked why the names. Then he told us that she would answer the door in the nude and often sunbathed nude in her back garden. She used to do it in the front garden but the police told her to stop it. He continued that she would go up into the woods and sunbath up there in the nude, and rumor has it, he said, that she had made love with half the men in the village. Lucky her I thought. A few days later I saw her getting into a taxi and thought that she looked quite normal and even a bit attractive for a loony. The work was hard work and as Barry and I had taken a week off work to get as much as possible done as we would soon be down to working evenings and weekends only. Barry had the insides well on the way and had ripped both the bathroom and kitchen out and was now painting and decorating before fitting the new bathroom and kitchen. I had the footings done and was told by the inspectors that we could start the main build. I brought in a specialist to build the walls with the blocks I had secured. I had decided to go and start again Friday evening and stay the whole weekend on site to get as much as I could done. I was getting some tools from my van when Glenda stopped and talked to me. She asked what we were doing and I explained the extension and that the idea was to sell it on. I offered her a look at what was being built. I had decided that even up close she was still attractive even if she was probably fifteen years older than my twenty five years. She took a look and offered me some suggestions about the layout. I showed her the original cottage that was just a blank shell apart from the old toilet that needed to come out very shortly. She offered that she had an outside toilet as well as one in doors and said we could use the outdoor one while the cottage didn't have one. I thanked her and she was on her way. I decided with that offer to remove the existing toilet so the room could be finished ready for the refit. The builder had almost finished the block work and there were already Joists for the first floor. There was little I could do for the extension so I started to fit the new kitchen. Brian returned from using the outside toilet and reported that he had seen Glenda totally naked in doors cleaning. "Even for an old bird, I would," he said, referring to the fact that he wouldn't mind shagging her. I told him I agreed that she was attractive and I wouldn't fight her off if she came on to me. Later that day when I went to use the toilet she was laying on a lounger in the back garden totally naked. It was hard trying to pee with a semi hard cock. As the days and weeks went on Brian and I often saw her naked and got used to it. In the pub we heard many more stories about Glenda. Most seemed exaggerated to say the least. I planned for a long weekend to get the roof laid and Barry and I started early and Barry was feeding me with the materials as he is not good with heights. As I sat on the roof nailing new tiles down I noticed that Glenda had let the postman into her cottage. He was in there for almost half an hour. Perhaps the rumor that she fucks the postman as well as any man she can was right. Lucky man I thought. I saw her naked again later when I used the toilet and she waved to me as I walked to the toilet. I waved back. Another hard pee. The cottage was getting quite close now and the kitchen and bathroom were completed and Barry was finishing the decoration. The extension was also close as the roof was done, new windows fitted, most of the pipe work for the heating was done and the wiring was ready to tee in. The main thing now was to open the cottage up to the extension. It took most of the weekend to open both upstairs and downstairs and make good the openings. In the pub we heard more rumors about who Glenda had slept with. We thought we had two more weekends to complete everything. At the end of the second weekend we were almost complete when Glenda knocked on the door asking for help. She had a water leak and didn't know anyone else she could ask for help. I went and found a leaky joint and turned the water off while I returned to my van for some plumbing parts. When I returned Glenda was mopping up the water. The thing that hit me was that she was totally nude. I couldn't help but stare at her. "Sorry am I offending you. Many people don't like me being a naturist." she told me. I told her it was her home and garden and it was up to her what she did in it. She gave me a lovely smile. I tore my eyes away and soon had the repairs done and the water back on. She thanked me and offered me a meal as thanks. I accepted her offer for the following Friday night. Back at the cottage I told Barry what had happened and he said that I was a lucky bastard and to get in there. The following Friday Barry and I completed the work and were clearing up when Glenda appeared and reminded me that we were invited for dinner. Barry declined as he had arrangements with his wife, I told Glenda I was looking forward to it. I showed her around the cottage and new extension. She seemed impressed and then went off saying she would see me at seven p.m. The only thing we hadn't finished was the garden that was getting overgrown as we had done nothing with it. Over dinner Glenda offered to help with it. Later when Barry went home I showered and changed and went around to Glenda's for dinner. She opened the door naked and welcomed me in. It seemed strange sitting at the table eating opposite an attractive woman that was naked. My cock was giving me problems as it kept twitching as I looked at her lovely body. As we sat eating she told me that I had probably heard many rumors about her. I told her I had and she laughed. Then she told me that most were exaggerated if not totally false and asked what I had heard. I told her about several men in the village that she had slept with. She said that of the four, two were totally false, and the other two she had slept with as revenge on their wives for being so catty towards her. Any others were not true. She said the locals had caused her to stop attending the village groups and events and even the church. I asked about the postman. She laughed and said that he came in most mornings for a cup of tea and some breakfast before finishing his round. He was a relative of hers and she thought it funny that anyone would think anything was going on between them. I asked about sunbathing in the woods and she said it was completely true and it was quite empowering being naked in the woods. She suggested that I should try it. After the meal we sat chatting and it seemed completely normal. Eventually I had to get back to town and thanked her and she gave me a kiss on the cheeks before I left. We had put the cottage on the market and was surprised that we had plenty of people wanting to look but no offers. Then we discovered that the locals were warning potential buyers off by telling them about Glenda with some of the rumors. I had decided to move house as my flat was too small and as I was now able to do my day job from home I needed somewhere bigger. Then It dawned on me that I should move into the cottage. I talked to Barry and we agreed a price for me to buy him out. It also allowed him to invest in our next project. My flat sold very quickly and I was moving into the cottage. My first weekend I spent working in the garden trying to pull it back to it's former glory when Glenda rocked up complete with some gardening tools. The first thing she did was to strip off asking if I minded. I told her I would love to see her working naked. She suggested that I did the same. A little self conscious I also stripped and continued working. After a while I though nothing of it. Glenda laughed saying she would soon have me naked up in the woods. It caused me a semi hard cock. Glenda saw it but said nothing. Later I offered to make her a meal and Glenda quickly accepted. After we had packed the tools away Glenda dressed and went home to wash and change. On her return and in doors she asked if I minded if she stripped off. I told her to make herself at home. Seeing her getting naked I decided to follow suit and soon we were both naked. We were soon sat eating our meal and talking. At the end of the evening Glenda gave me a nice kiss and cuddle, still naked, and then dressed to walk home. Another unwanted erection that I had to take care of. During the course of the evening I discovered that Glenda went once a month to town to do her main shopping and would go by taxi. I offered to take her as I to would need shopping. Saturday morning I went to collect her. She let me in still naked. I watched as she dressed. I couldn't help but get hard again. Then we went and did our shopping and on our return I helped carry her shopping into her cottage. By the time I took the last few bags in she was naked again. She offered to make me tea latter that day and after a small kiss I went home. After putting all my stuff away I went down to the pub. The chap I had talked to before was there. "See she has her hooks into you already," he spouted. I told him I wish, and that nothing had happened between us. He told me even more rumors about Glenda. Later I went home and got ready to go to Glenda for some tea. As soon as I got in her house she suggested that I join her in the nude. I did as she suggested and soon the pair of us was sat naked eating. I told her of the latest rumors and that I now featured in some of them. Glenda laughed and said it was village life behaviors and tittle tattle for you. Then she suggested that we do some thing about it. With that she got up and came to me and kissed me passionately on the lips and then dropped to her knees. My cock was already semi hard and Glenda sucked it deep into her mouth. I was a bit nervous that anyone passing could peer through the windows and see us. I told Glenda of my fears and she soon led me to her bedroom. We were quickly in the sixty nine position, licking and sucking each others sex. It didn't take too long before I was going to come and Glenda sucked harder and then swallowed my load when I came. Glenda continued sucking and playing with my balls until I was hard again. Then she climbed on top of me and rode me to a very noisy climax. I had never made love to a woman as noisy as Glenda was as we made love. Even if people passing couldn't see us they most certainly could hear us. Afterwards we dressed and went to the pub. Glenda told me that it was the first time in twelve years that she had been in there due to previous harassment. It was noticeable that the single men moved closer and the ones with spouses move away when we sat down. Glenda flirted with the men giving them looks that teased them, especially the married ones. We couldn't hear but it was clear that tongues were wagging. Later I walked Glenda home and had a nice kiss before she went inside. After that day we made love on odd occasions. Every time was as good and noisy as the first time. After one such session, Glenda told me that sh had made love the previous day with a delivery driver when he was stunned as she took in the parcel naked and dragged him in with it. I think she was surprised when I told her good for her. She asked was I jealous, and I told her no and it was up to her who she did or didn't see and it had no bearing to what we had together. She told me that she was glad that I felt that way. Over the next year we made love more frequently and she always told me when she had made love with someone else and I started to do the same when I had been with someone else. I had got myself a dog and often walked her in the woods and one day I saw where Glenda sunned herself naked. She was stretched out on a blanket. After a quick chat I left her to it. A few weeks later I again caught her in the woods, only this time she was not alone and was engaged in noisy love making with one of the husbands of a villager. His wife was one of the worst busy bodies. I watched as he soon came deep inside Glenda and quickly dressed and scurried away. Glenda had seen me stood watching and a few days later told me of her encounter with the local man. I asked if it was to get her own back on his wife and she told me it was, but also because he was quite a good fuck. I felt a small twang of jealousy, but kept it to myself. Glenda suggested that we take my dog for a walk and we were soon in the woods and I had her draped over a fallen tree as I fucked her long and hard. My dog barked in time with Glenda's moans. Afterwards we both lay naked on her blanket with my dog running around us. It was over a year later when I asked Glenda to move in with me. She took her several days to think about it and then we had a talk where she said that she wouldn't change her ways, which included going naked or fucking others when the mood pleased her. I hoped that she would stop seeing others but agreed anyway. Glenda soon moved in and we rented her cottage out as a holiday let. The rumors in the village went into overdrive and I was now as much a part of the rumors as Glenda was. It wasn't long before I was just as at home as Glenda, naked indoors and in the garden. I was even happy to spend time naked in the woods with Glenda. The postman still stops for his breakfast and is used to seeing both of us naked. As for the locals we are now both considered loonies. Glenda will still fuck some of the husbands and I have fucked one of the wives and have been working on another. I now understand why Glenda fucks them to get her own back. This has happened over the last thirty years and although we are a solid couple we have never talked about getting married. In my early twenties I would have told yo that you were mad if you suggested that I would wander around naked and even sunbath in the woods and on beaches naked. But that is what Glenda and I do. Well it doesn't hurt anyone, well except those that Glenda and I occasionally sleep with. Perhaps one day we might tell their partners what they get up to. Perhaps not, it is probably more fun knowing their partners do not know.