I was always a closet nudist, having visited several resorts, by myself as my wife was not at all interested in it.
Three years back I divorced and later moved to a new neighbourhood. Living alone now, I always walked around my house in the nude. I had just return from a holiday to Cyprus Cove Resort, which I enjoyed very much. She came by usually one or two times a week for coffee in the morning.
She asked about my holiday and I told her the weather was fantastic as well as the resort was nice without telling her it was a nudist resort. I had always been very close about my lifestyle alternative. Then she hesitated for a minute and said “you know I see you walk around your home naked all the time.” Oh! I said. Before I could say anything she said “the one thing I don’t understand is that I see you then moments later I ring your door bell and you answer the door dressed.”
I thought for a moment and then just merely confessed that I was a nudist and I appreciate being naked in my house. I also told her my vacation was in fact to a nudist resort. I explained that most nudist enjoy the life however do not go out of their way to inflict their lifestyle on others. http://rudenudist.com said she wouldn’t mind(since she has aleady seen me naked) and that I should be comfortable in my own house. I told her I ‘d think about it.
Two days after she called and said she was coming for java. I made the conscious choice not to dress when she came to the door. We sat and talked for hours constantly with me in the nude. She of course was inquisitive about the very fact that I’m a smoothie. I explained I ‘d the hair laser removed. I also told her about this site. That was two months ago. I excused myself to go to the bathroom. When I came out I went into the kitchen and there sat Susan, nude. She said after listening to me and reading all the items in these forums she needed to try it.

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We meet frequently for coffee(she comes over in her robe and discards it once in my door). I’ve asked what her husband would say but she has given the impression he believes like my ex-wife and that nudity is bad somehow. Anyway I ‘ve officiallycome out of view ! Susan has suggested that another neighbour, Natalie would like to join us for coffee. I’ll keep you posted on such an development.

I’d wanted for quite a while to go to a nude beach

and eventually made it about 7 years ago. We’d been to topless beaches in Australia and I enjoyed seeing my wife exhibit her breasts. Although she was reluctant at first, she soon got used to it and enjoyed going topless.
I often have nightmares where I’m entirely nude in some public place and attempting to conceal myself.
In 2001 we toured Florida and remained for a few nights in a motel in north Miami Beach. We soon learned there was a nude section of beach within walking distance so we went the following day. I thought my wife would only go topless so I was a little surprised when she ******** totally nude. I did too, and was equally surprised that I appreciated nude beach pussies .
There were way more men than women at the beach so my wife had more to look at than I. Most of the men were homosexual so that they probably didnt get a cost from looking at my wife, but there were many male/female couples also. Of course I enjoyed looking at the women, but I think my highlight was when I made eye contact with a girl who’d been looking at me. That is great for the ego!
I just place a photo of me on that shore in a private album that only my EP friends can see. Right now I have just one friend on EP; will this get me more?

My Bucket List

I saw the film “The Bucket List” and it made me think of my own personal bucket list. One of many things I had always wanted to do was visit a bare resort. I’d swam naked in Lake Mead often and some other spots and enjoyed the feeling of freedom you get being bare.
I made the decision to locate a nearby nudist facility and visit. My wife said she was not interested so I went alone to Mountaindale Sun Resort.

The host was very friendly and clarified the rules and gave me a quick tour.

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I could not wait to get undressed and join the folks in http://videonudism.com/hot . I really loved my visit and went back a few more times. The pool, hiking trails, spa and grounds are a fantastic spot to spend time. Being bare felt so natural I immediately adopted the theory.

My wife doesn’t share my excitement so my opportunities to see are reduced. My times at the nudist resort are a few of the most relaxing and pleasurable recreation I have ever done. I am definitely glad I acted on executing one of the items on my “bucket list.” I located fellow nudists to be a very friendly crowd.

-Wayde D.
Our first experience with social nudity occurred during the Skinny-Dip this year. My soon to be wife and I read about it in the AANR Bulletin. We talked about it for several days and eventually decided to go. She was genuinely a little fearful of getting naked in public. She had all the fears that are discussed on all the parks’ sites.

When we arrived at Whispering Pines, we were greeted by several naked folks at the gate. They grinned and gave directions to the parking area. So away we went into the sphere of social nudism. We drove past lots of folks that were naked as well. All of them grinned and waved like they knew you.

After we parked and got out of the vehicle, I started to take my clothes off. She looked at my like I was mad. “Are you getting nude right now?”

“I sure am; everyone else is so we should be too.” She started to take off her clothing as a woman pulled into the place next to us. Robin stopped and just stood there as the woman got out of her car and stripped, and grabbed her towel and cooled and gave a very fine hello to us. I think this removed all hesitation from Robin. She removed the rest and we walked to the pool place.

That was the start of a new lifestyle for us. We have been back there and to The Bar-S-Ranch.
We have met a number of the friendliest folks at both locations. Now we’re getting ready to join one as members.

All I can declare is why did I wait so long to do this? It’s the top kind of outdoor recreation. Sun and atmosphere on the bare skin is amazing to let life’s frustrations go away. Hate to have to pack up and go home. But like I said we will be back as frequently as possible.

Sanford, North Carolina
We’d just bought our first RV and were looking for somewhere close to try out the new RV. A Web search of nearby RV resorts found quite few places to go that were relatively close. I located Lilly Valley in Fort Erie, Canada and thought it seemed intriguing.
I was astounded when her only reply was “OK.”
I called and made reservations and we were on the way. About 45 minutes after we were there. Lilly Valley has a small gate and several naked males met me there and helped direct me on which way to turn to get in. By the time I got through the gate there were six nude guys with enough metal to construct their own battleship.

If you don’t like it we will leave. Inside 15 minutes we’d met a Postal Worker and his wife, a family with two kids, the owner, and many other people. No one paid any attention to any parts except for the parts of the RV.

We’ve been nudists since then. We also felt the need for AANR so much we became Prime Minister members and then Life members. Now all of our trips are constructed around going from one nudist resort to another.

-Chales L
Buffalo, New York
First Nudist Holiday

I reserved our wedding to coincide with my birthday and didn’t tell my future wife that I had booked our room in Jamaica to be on the Nudist side of the resort. I said what do you anticipate, http://videonudism.com/suntan are on the bare side of the hotel?

After about 3 hrs of looking and laughing she came to terms and from then on we became nudists and have remained so ever since, and by the way we did get married with clothes on.

Land O Lakes, Florida
Cradle to Grave

My first encounter may be somewhat different as compared to a few other folks. I imagine, given the time frame, I was about a couple of years old when I had my first memory of going to a “nudist camp.” It was somewhere in the Bay Area in California. We subsequently moved to Louisiana where there we no resorts or camps within a reasonable driving distance from our home. We did vacation at a few areas in Florida and Texas from about 1956 to 1964. My parents scarcely troubled to get dressed round the home and my mother spent a least a couple of hours a day, during good weather, sun bathing in our quite large backyard. I have been married a bit more often that I ‘d have liked, but all of my wives have become nudist or at least participated in my nudist actions. I’m an academic and one of my research areas has included research on the effects of a nudist life style on children (positive outcomes), and legal problems relative to use of public places by nudist (testified in several legal actions).
I think that one of the most positive outcomes of my life long experience as a naturist is that I am really comfortable with all sorts and kinds of folks.
Thus . . . my first encounter was atypical, but now 60 years later I ‘m still at it.

-Larry G.
Yuma, Arizona

I became a nudist in a very indirect way I was planning my forthcoming summer holidays

and was trying to decide between Byron Bay and Port Stephens and was discussing the two choices using several work collegues and eventually my supervisor. He told me he’d be holidaying in Port Stephens and was full of recommendations so I continued my research and found that Byron Bay was really going to be overly expensive and continued the conversations with my boss about Port Stephens.
He explained he would be spending most of his time at Samurai Beach, and that it had great surf and also quite a friendly crowd. So on this advice I studied Samurai Beach and discovered it was a legal clothing optional beach.
I eventually booked some accommodation and when I told him this I said, So, Ill be able to visit the nude beach with you and your own family, wont I.
He shut his office door and we had a long conversion about naturism, and that this wasn’t a issue for general distribution in the office. He also surprised me by encouraging me and a buddy to travel with his family Samurai Beach prior to the summer holidays and see if naturism was for me.
After a conversation with my best friend, we agreed this was a good thought and have set a date for early November.
But my first time came a lot faster than that. Two days later my manager and I were assigned to spend two weeks working in New Caledonia and could fit in a day or two on the beach or out on an associate’s boat investigating the atolls and cays offshore from Noumea.
The day we arrived we went to the beach at Anse Vata on the border of the capital city of Noumea. I ‘d not anticipated to spend any time on the beach so that afternoon I started on the beach in a pair of gym shorts and top. After fifteen minutes, I realised that I was out of place with that quantity of clothes on as it appeared every girl on the beach was wearing no more than a thong even the 14 and 15 yo girls.
That was the Sunday and we worked solidly until the following Friday which we’d away in preparation to work the weekend. As I said he’d arranged for the two of us to borrow a boat and do some exploration thus at 8:30 we left from Port Moselle in a 24 foot half cabin runabout and headed for Ilt Laregnere.
When we’d cleared the marina he was down to his Speedos, and proposed that I could strip down if I wanted.
As my manager place the anchor I decided it was now or never and I slipped out of my thong. Aside from the two of us there wasn’t another soul to be seen we spent the morning snorkelling (bare), sunbaking (naked), eating (nude). I dont now why but the feeling of the water along with http://b-boyz.com/nudist-movies.html on my body was so distinct exhilarating than it’d been a few days before when I was wearing only a bit more.
Only after eleven another boat arrived and dropped four couples and six adolescent kids at the shore before the boat vanished, presumably back to Noumea. After they had set up camp of a few umbrellas and towels on the sand, the adults stripped off entirely – shortly followed by the teens. I was astounded to see teen boys and girls nude in front of each other, and in front of their parents, and mentioned this to my manager.
We subsequently had a long talk about naturism and the way that it crosses http://x-nudism.com/demo2.php and after all I was only a couple of years older than these kids. He then proposed we should swim in and say hello and have a chat. This appeared like a big measure to be nude in front of strangers but he convinced me into the water and onto the beach.
After a series of Bonjours and apologies for poor French we immediately fell into dialogue and were offered drinks and an invitation to stay for lunch. We purchased the boat into the shallows and spent the rest of the day with our new friends.

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All up we spent seven hours nude that day and I believe it was one of the most satisfying days of my own life. I was really surprised by the generosity and friendliness of the folks and the simple with which the children socialized. I discovered the youngest was 13 and the eldest 18 but there was a constant connection among them. It was clear that naturism was worth exploring.

I think I’ve been couped up too long this winter.

All I can think about now the weather is warmer is becoming outside. Since my last experience, I started thinking more about how quiet it’s around here at 2 am. I have worked shift work before and I know that there could be others awake at 2 am because they may have just got home from work. I have to do what I can. Well…there is this park that’s part of the apartment complex…it’s about a 1/2 mile walk…and before you ask… I didn’t attempt to walk it in the nude. Remember…this issue is about courageous…not stupid. This time I actually set my alarm clock last night for 2 am (must be insane), got dressed and walked to the park. Among the dark areas was around the swing set, jungle jim etc… No apartments close by, good visibility of seeing anyone approaching on http://nudism-life.com or by car because they’d need to be in the lighted areas first. Saw no one around so I stripped down. A bit cool and windy last night, but it felt amazing to be outside in the nude. Since I just needed to be outside for about a 1/2 hour…after all I need my beauty sleep. There was more to investigate, so I’m actually thinking of going back tonight…but driving over (clothed), and that would give me about 20 min. at the park…and it’s a warmer nighttime and less windy. Iwill be a tired pup tomorrow…but I’ll tell you the way that it goes.

The Sunday morning dawned bright and early and we had plans to check out of the apartment as soon as possible

Nevertheless, we hadnt reckoned on this being the weekend of the Noosa Half Marathon as well as the Hastings Street area being closed down for this occasion. The agent we had booked through was right in the middle of the area and we ended up parking further away than our flat had been from the representative. This was our first challenge shortly followed by attempting to find someplace for breakfast, which finally proved too difficult and we headed over to Sunshine Beach to snatch a few baguettes, fruit and take away coffee.
Talking to a few surfers while we breakfasted over looking the beach we also discovered that access to Alexandria Bay was potential from Sunshine Beach and was a far shorter walk than from the Noosa side of the National Park. So we quickly headed off and found a parking space from this side of the park.
The walk in was shorter, only just more than 1km but had none of the remarkable scene of the Noosa side. Anyway by 10:00 am we stepped out onto the shore and started looking for a space to settle for the day. To the right and south end of the beach there was already a group starting to form but it seemed to be mostly male and past middle aged so we headed back towards where we had camped the last day.
The site was easily located as the division Shani had stuck in the sand the preceding day was still there. As we stripped down Angela and I were fast out of our clothes and settling out on our towels. I asked her if she was really going to take that off, and she clarified that she might get bare after in the day, if her trust came again.
We placed there and sunned and chatted for about an hour before a swim was suggested, we looked up and quite a few people had gathered in our vicinity and along the entire shore.
When we turned to return to land there was a line of five guys just standing on the waters edge watching us frolic. Not one of these men had been there when we’d entered the water and we’d have to walk past them to get back to our towels.
Lying in the gutter (the deep water between the sandbank as well as the shore) we waited for these guys to proceed before making the water. After a couple of minutes this had not happened so Angela used her usual diplomatic fashion and hollered at them, Would you #$*%#ing perverts, piss off!
She had an immediate effect and also the guys scattered, enabling us to walk directly up to our towels and settle back to some serious sunbaking. We had been settled for a while when a female voice interrupted our quiet.
It was the girl from yesterday, who had been nude but her boyfriend had stayed dressed. We didnt have a problem with that and dialog easily followed.
It seems she and her boyfriend were having a ten day break and he had proposed Noosa for the surfing and really enjoyed surfing in the very light crowds at Alexandria Bay. She’d found the location suitably isolated that she had began sunbaking topless and on their fourth day (yesterday) had determined that nude was wonderful.
We asked if the boyfriend (I dont recall his name, but I believe it was Nick, Rick or Mick) had had a problem with her being naked. Sarah went on to clarify that he had an issue with anyone looking at her and he believed she was getting nude to disturb him. Apparently Nick, Rick, Mick was surfing at Coolum that day and so she had walked in by herself expecting to find some female company and they’d meet up much later in the day.
Sarah didnt say it but it absolutely was obvious that possessiveness proved to be a real issue between them. Anyway http://x-pot.com glided on and we watched people come and go, we had a couple swims, the pervs stayed away from us, or at least remained invisible. The four of us stayed naked for the rest of the day and Sarah and I walked the length of the beach together, and shot a couple of pictures of the shore valuing naturist photo etiquette. Sarah is 19 and jobless and not examining and really doesnt know what’s happening with her life, except a vague strategy of wedding Nick, Rick, Mick when he finishes his apprenticeship and moving to Queensland. This is a life plan I fight to comprehend.
At three we packed up to head home. As we were flying and we remembered the second rule of travel (the one after always carry a towel) consistently wear fresh underwear we all had the novel experience of being dressed into suitable underwear, on a seashore surrounded by twenty or thirty individuals. I asked Sarah if she intended following the naked thing when she got home and she said she would, but I guess it is just a holiday thing for her.
The trip home was uneventful except that Shani had burnt her bottom only at the top and her thong was rubbing and giving her hell, so in the Qantas Club she went into the bathrooms and removed the offending item and flew house commando.

First time nude

My first time nude was in 1986 at Rincon Beach in Santa Barbara, California, when I was 16 years old. I had been naked at home when no one else was home and was and still am a swimmer so I was used to having next to nothing on.

I saw a publication in the travel portion of the bookstore about California nude beaches and detected Rincon was the closest to me. Pre GPS, I got out a Thomas Guide and figured out where to get off the freeway.

I ‘d a Speedo on underneath just in case I backed out and still needed to take pleasure in the beach with next to nothing on. I walked the beach to the bare place, put my towel down, dropped my shorts, and sat down. It took just about 30 minutes I would say to begin being cozy and to really get up to walk around. http://nudist18.com of “excitement” went away immediately and has never been a issue.

I visited this beach nearly everyday during the summer making the one hour drive each way.

My subsequent barrier was getting my girlfriend years afterwards to try. She was reluctant in the beginning, and would say she would do it, but would never remove her swimsuit when we got there. After several times, she eventually went topless and then nude. It finally became prohibited to go naked at Rincon and there is nothing closer to appreciate.

Nudity was enjoyed in our house ever since. After marrying, we purchased a house with a totally private backyard and can enjoy the yard and pool nude. We made it a point to raise our kids nude additionally (now ages 4 – 10) and they have no difficulties with it.

A close friend I work with knows I am a nudist , and it has come to our house with his wife to try. He eventually brought his two children and they took to it right away when seeing our children nude additionally. The amazing thing is kids take to it naturally and it’s not as difficult as when you begin it at an older age.

I’m now 43 and appreciate living in a nude environment. I look forward to the ending of the day when I can strip my clothes off at home and just be comfortable with nothing. Still being a swimmer, a Speedo is occasionally too much for me and I wish they still had the old days at the YMCA where swimming was done nude.

Van Nuys, California
First Time 50 years or 1 month

We moved to CA when I was 33, purchased a house and had a pool built. I immediately started skinny-dippin’ at night. My daughter would frequently join me. When she left home to join the Navy I started cleaning the pool in the nude, in the day of course. When I was 44 my company sent us to the Bahamas to install a missile tracking station. They had a nude beach which my partner and I visited. She claimed it was nude because there were never any people on it. I began taking off my skimpy swim suit after a week or so and after about a month I just left it in the luggage compartment of the vehicle. One day we’d walked about 3 miles down the beach and turned to go back. Around the first bend in the beach we saw 3 couples walking toward us in city clothing. It was high tide so we went into the water so that they would have room to pass without getting wet. When they were even with us they inquired if we lived on the island and we replied “yes.” Afterward they barraged us with questions-what did we do for recreation, cost of living, etc? We rather pointed at the beach, water and some nice shells we had picked up. As we got to our car one of the men asked if I wasn’t sort of embarrassed being the only naked guy in a group of eight. I looked down and said “Gosh, I AM naked! You know it IS a nude beach and I ‘d presume YOU’d be embarrassed wearing garments.” Fast forward thirty years, my wife fell into fragile health and I lost her five years later. Our last serious chat she suggested I marry again and I should join a “nudist colony.” After she passed I spent a miserable month and then recalled her suggestion. I printed out the free first time visitor pass and went to Glen Eden. I met many nice people, swam a lot, basked in the sun and that night I slept all night with no tears. The following week I took the motor home and dogs and went again for two nights. Again I slept like a baby all night. Guess what? The next week I joined and got a Gold Seal gate pass. I just dwell 17 miles so I go out about every other day and my sleepless nights have virtually evaporated. So now, was I a nudist when I skinny dipped in my own personal pool or on my first trip to GE?

-Jim W
Riverside, California
What did you expect?

After many years of wrestling with all the notion,
I eventually made it to a naturist resort in beautiful Palm Springs. I was moments away from stepping outside for my first ever encounter, when someone knocked on the doorway. Without thinking I popped it open to find a lovely but fully clothed woman standing there. Seemingly she had the wrong room number. I’m proud of the reality that I did not even flinch. Her direct eye contact was as if it was set in stone. But, when she turned to leave she really “got an eye full” as she walked away.

My first thought was something like, “Well, what did you expect, feathers?” So, with that thought in mind I went outside and started the best and most relaxing vacation I had ever had. Naturally, I haven’t looked back,
except to laugh. At that time, I became a
practicing naturist and I am proud of it.

-Doug from Michigan
Marshall, Michigan
Adding to my bucket list

My first encounter was at Blacks Beach in La Jolla California. I was there just out of boot camp and while in my “A” school I kept hearing about the nude beach in La Jolla. I’d started a bucket list of things I wanted to do in life a few years previously and got to thinking….why not? I could add this to my bucket list!! I’m 3000 miles from anyone I know, it will be excellent to say that once when I was 24, I went to a nude beach.

One of my “A” school buddies and I decided to give it a shot on our last weekend in San Diego. We were a bit nervous as we headed to the seashore. Eventually when we got there, we opted to walk up and down the shore with our clothes on and then made a decision to shed our clothes!

We were both astonished at how fast we became comfortable with being naked, we actually felt more uncomfortable when we had clothing on and nobody else did! We stayed for a number of hours, swimming, enjoying the sunlight, and having a terrific time. Funny story about that trip, I dozed off on the beach. Not certain what I was dreaming about, but I started to get an erection and it woke me up and I had to sit up and cover up, and was rather embarrassed. In 22 years since that time, it’s still the sole spontaneous erection I’ve ever had at a nude resort. When folks ask me questions about being a nudist, that is among the most often asked questions, plus it just doesnt occur.

When I returned home from that first encounter, I thought that was it. I didnt know it existed elsewhere.

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Several years later, after moving to South Carolina, I somehow found out about a resort in the Columbia, SC area. They have an annual even called Nudestock and I spent the weekend there and was caught! Now everywhere I go, I seem to see what nudist resorts are in the region.

I have an entire change in my self body image. Before my first experience I was very self conscious of my body….now I ‘m extremely confident in my body. I feel amazing when the sun, winds, and water caress my body…it is absolutely a completely freeing experience! I talk openly about my experiences and have taken several people for their first encounters and never has anyone had a poor experience.

-Rob Messner
Summerville, South Carolina
Free at Last

My first time bare experience occurred when a friend of mine talked me into going to a clothes optional get together at health club with her. I was unbelievably nervous the entire week before but I was comitted to doing it. We entered http://cutenudist.com and went to what was marked as the women’s locker room to undress. The first thing I saw was a man taking his briefs off. My buddy saw my confusion and laughingly said “everything’s coed here.” We got a couple of lockers. She was naked in no time. I ‘d gotten my shirt and shorts off but froze there; too anxious to take anything else off. I kept looking around at who else was in the room and was just plain nervous. I tried to unhook my bra but my hands were shaking so badly I couldn’t manage it. My buddy took care of it for me. So there I was topless. I quickly shed my panties and put everything in the locker before I lost my heart. What a feeling once I walked out of that locker room totally nude iin front of 100 people. It was exhilirating and embarassing at the exact same time. But there I was concealing noothing. We headed for the pool. Swimming around nude felt so nice and it kind of felt I was covered. Next came the sauna for about 5 minutes to dry off. By the time we departed the sauna I felt completely comfortable with being naked and wondered what all my nervousness had been about. I was hooked. This was excellent. So freeing. We went over to watch the volleyball game for some time. When that match finished I joined the next game. OMG. Was this great or what? Here I was bouncing across the volleyball court fully naked and loving every second of it. It struck me that in about a half hour I went from petrifed to take my bra away to cavorting nude. I was so free. We stayed for over two hours and I loathed to put clothes on after. LOL. That was it for me. I came to be a nudist. That was about 20 years ago and I Have never looked back.


Some years ago a lovely couple and my wife and I used to live next to each other.

Their kitchen door and our kitchen window were separated by just a couple of feet (their drive) and faced each other. At times we used to joke that we used to dwell with each other. One hot summer I remember working on remodeling my kitchen – something I would do in the nude and before going to work, my buddies wife used to come out, fully clothed, through the kitchen doorway to let their dog out . Many mornings we used to say hi and talk a little through the window before she went to work. She could only see me from the waist up but we both knew I ‘d no clothes on because we had talked about that and they both understood my lovely wife and I were nudists – besides that, once or twice while I was on a ladder I’m certain that she should have seen me wearing just a tool belt. I never asked her if she’d seen me or not. If she did she must have been really comfortable with it because she never remarked on it. The issue she was clothed and I was not seemingly was never a problem for either one of us.

It is amusing because her husband needed to try naturism. He asked all kinds of questions and my wife and I answered as many as we could but there is no substitute for nudism public . He was prepared to go but had not been able to convince his wife to go with him to precisely the same resort my partner and I used to see. He’d seen my wife and I bare on a few occasions as we shared with them images taken at the resort we frequented. Other times, he saw her when she used to proceed to the kitchen for whatever reason and they’d speak with one another through the window and I was there on several occasions as a piece of the dialogue. Although he was fully clothed during those cases when we were there talking through the window, he reacted very naturally about the entire experience. I know my wife also got a full glimpse of him a few times when he finally began to practice with the idea of naturism and sometimes marched naked round the home. According to my neighbor, his wife also started to experiment together with the notion of being naked and often went from the restroom to their bedroom without clothes while the kitchen door was open and could possibly be observed from our house – but we were never privileged to see her. It is not like my wife and I stood there at the window to peep – whatever happened, happened… or not.

After some years, we (my buddy and his wife and us) moved to various towns but one day he phoned me to tell me that they’d finally made it to the resort that we had recommended and that his wife took to it like a fish to water. We made many strategies to go to the resort together or meet there on a few occasions but for one reason or http://x-public.com happened. After 30 years of naturism my wife isn’t any longer cool with the lifestyle been there, done that attitude really, more worried concerning the sun along with the damage it causes she required extensive treatment from a doctor to correct skin damage and now has a powerful fear of cancer. However, my pal and I sometimes email or phone each other and remain in touch and he tells me the stories about their experiences at the resort.