My feelings haven’t changed much since:

I still favor if nudity is shared by all individuals present. I’m more open minded, however, about fabrics accompanying their nudist friend or S/O; if they’re cool with me, I’m cool with them.

The two scenarios I presented, I also comprehend, were a bit exceptional. In the first, we were a group of bare people who had just spent the whole week end totally bare; and here walks in a completely dressed lady!

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Which sort of broke up the nude vibe we were all loving.
The 2nd situation was genuinely a “chickening out” scenario. My pal, or so she said, meant to join me but totally froze up (self- kicked in). She had no rational explanation for it; but I believe it’s to do with the entire “simpler to be nude among strangers than with a friend/relative” matter. Her daughter came in the graphic merely a while after, asking why we weren’t bare; her mother explained that she had chickened out. Which caused her to additionally chicken out and return with a bathing suit on!

Ever since then, I have found myself in an “only nude person in the room” scenario once or even twice. In those scenarios, it did not bother me because those were people who normally went bare, just not in that special situation. One was on a chilly morning at the resort; sarongs and T shirts everywhere except me. The way I looked at it: “I didn’t merely drive 90 miles to keep my clothes on! No way!” Another time, I was around at a friend’s house and he encouraged me to make myself comfy. Why was that different from my second scenario? My nudity didn’t change him as had my pal. No worries; no intrusion? Then no difficulty.

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