I often am just totally naked, but I have, many times, kept a shirt on. Sometimes it’s a button up shirt, open. Other times it’s a pullover shirt, which reminds me of medical situations when I’ve been undressed only below the waist. I also sometimes leave socks on, or only wear socks and nothing else. This is another memory-invoking thing from past medical exams. I’ve also played around in panties, and thigh-high stockings. Usually, the clothing adds to fantasizing about being examined, searched, publicly exposed, dominated, or something like that.