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 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.


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