My very first visit to a club was when I was still married to my first wife.

My wife was somewhat reluctant and agree to go only if she had the option of not undressing if she did not feel it was right. I agreed.
When we arrived at the club, it was disappointing, to say the least. It was little more than a few old mobile homes scattered around in a wooded place. Worst of all, there were only five men there, and they were all males! and two adolescent boys!
They were naked, and greeted us warmly and invited us to “get comfortable”, which I’ve come to comprehend is Nudist-Talk for “take your clothes off_. I did undress, but my wife didn’t. The guys assured us they were anticipating some “families”, and that would mean girls, of course, so we stayed and waited.
However , if no others arrived, my wife was getting fidgety and felt most uncomfortable being completely clothed with six naked men, so we were preparing to leave. Since the others were quite a ways away, my wife got her courage up and immediately stripped-off her clothing and joined me. While we were in the water, the two boys came by and were obviusly interested by the fact my wife was now naked.
To my surprise, she went with me and was nude before these other men for several minutes before we did leave.
The men were veteran nudists and did not stare at her, but the lads were less able to conceal their interest in looking at her, but to her credit, she handled it very well.
Unfortunately, that was our only visit to a nudist club together because we moved from that area shortly afterward. I wonder if any others have had similar experiences.

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