, it was our very first time at any given nudist facility.
Our previous experience had only been with a few select friends either in our hot tub or someone’s pool and typically included that courage builder, booze. Now here we were sober, with total strangers, and going to get nude. And we believed Fridays were informal, hah. Our membership guides went out of their approach to ease our fears, and although apprehensive, we took the plunge. While we’ve changed clothes in a parking lot before, we can actually say its the very first time we ever took all of it off. My God. Outside in the open. Where we could be seen.
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Our guides gave us the tour and explained rules, etc. (Darn, everyone is nude.) Additionally they gave us a history of the club and introduced us to a number of the members. (Darn, we are naked also.) By time we made it to the beach, we were beginning to relax. Well not completely, after all we do not have any clothes on in front of all of these folks.
After lying in the sun for awhile and slowly beginning to grow accustomed, we chose to take a walk round the place with most of the trailers. Whoa, that’s one we wouldn’t have thought we’d do. There are a few quite creative folks. Some of the trailers and cottages were extremely pleasant. But the folks were sitting on their decks, barbequing, doing maintenance, and washing cars without a stitch of clothes.
Getting back to the beach, we decided to shower. Between nerves and our hike, http://beachnymphs.com had worked up quite a sweat. Another new experience, taking in a shower, outdoor, nude, with every Tom, Dick, and Betty walking by or joining us. The brain has now gone dead. It can not take anymore.
After our refreshing shower, Mother Nature decided to send some thunder boomies in. After all, there is no clothes to get wet. But we soon learned that http://purenudism2017.com is cold, and whether or not it rains hard enough can damage. Plus our towels (towels are our friend we were told) would get wet. So we joined everyone in Keys Hall. It was getting close to the membership social hour anyway. While waiting, we talked to a quite nice elderly woman. We couldn’t help but reminded by that old Allen Funt movie “What Do You Say To A Naked Lady?” Since the brain is already dead, it didn’t register that we were talking to an individual who could very well be our grandmother and she is naked.
It was at the social hour that the final hurdles were broke. Outside we could keep our space and also the invisible obstacle, but here we were in exceptionally close proximity to naked guys, girls, and kids.
As the social hour was breaking up, the skies cleared. Everyone was getting prepared for the luau, but unfortunately we had to leave and get back home to our daughter.
Seriously, following the initial anxieties wore off, which really did not take long, we had an enjoyable and relaxing day. All the members were really friendly and couldn’t wait to brag about their club. Most of our dread was more on what to anticipate compared to the nudity aspect although body acceptance is probably the hardest part of a social nude surroundings. I did miss my pockets.
Then it was back to the vehicle and what the hell?? We got to put clothing on. That sucks.