My first time with any kind of “real” nudity was hanging out at my

grandparents’ house wearing just a towel on a weekend when the only clothes we brought along were being washed. My brother and I were goofing around and sitting on the front stairs of their fairly big house (a Ohio farmhouse with many additions over an equivalent variety of years), and I certainly remember discovering how “cool” it felt when the wind blew under my towel.
Hmmm, what’s this strange and wonderful sensation? Years later I recall going back to my room to change into pajamas and instead returning to the living room wrapped just in a soft comforter. were both still awake and I joined them by returning to sitting in a rocking chair we’d at the time. I felt as “sneaky” as could be and as if I was getting away with something even by being nude underneath the comforter.
All of these early experiences led up to a desire to being MORE naked, more frequently in more manners; manners I had just barely begun to envision.

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So, in my middle teens I ordered some trade paperbacks on nudism from a wholesale book publisher and these really and truly enlarged my understanding of the potentials for going naked socially!!! Before I even tried it I had this idea that I would “love” it more than anything else I ‘d done in life, and that this new found preconception would carry me past any kind of bookings or nervousness I might have about undressing.
The smiling individuals of all ages in my novels seemed click and joyful that I actually wondered what I had been missing out on for many years! My whole life up to then judging by the ages of the youngest children in these photos, and I felt like this was a portion of life being actively “concealed” from me! I really don’t think a short skinny-dip with my brother and a friend actually counted, although it was fun and we also did some naked experimentation in sleeping over at the friend’s house on weekends; nothing more than curious exploration of possibilities for NOT wearing garments.
White Tail Park (afterward, “Resort” now) was my first organized societal launch and it could not have been a better time! This was in the late 1980’s, Springtime and on a well attended weekend with RVs, campers, day visitors and permanent residents all present. It was an experience equalling my readings, imagination and expectations and so I was blessed for such a great introduction.


    Craig Ziedan

    WOW! Incredible boobs!!!!! Got any more pics of this babe?

    Luis Pring

    First woman was awesomely GORGEOUS…you’re right about those great tits and puffy nipples. WOW!! You get superb for her alone…


    😉 inca o data – multumiri! Astept cu drag vara si…pe noi!


    this young lady has taken my breath and my heart, very lovely and welcome any time

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