, it was our first time at any nudist facility.
Our previous experience had just been with a couple select friends either in our hot tub or someone’s pool and typically included that courage builder, alcohol. Now here we were sober, with total strangers, and about to get nude. We were suddenly introduced to social nudism when we walked into the office. And we thought Fridays were casual, hah. Our membership guides went out of their way to calm our fears, and although apprehensive, we took the plunge. While we’ve changed clothing in a parking lot before, we can actually say its the first time we ever took all of it off.
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ViewMy God. Out in the open. Where we could be observed. Are we insane?
Our guides gave us the tour and described rules, etc. (Darn, everyone is naked.) In addition they gave us a history of the club and introduced us to a number of the members. (Darn, we are naked too.) By time we made it to the shore, we were starting to relax. Well not entirely, after all we do not have any clothes on in front of all of these individuals.
After lying in sunlight for awhile and slowly starting to grow accustomed, we decided to take a walk round the area with most of the trailers. Whoa, that’s one we wouldn’t have thought we’d do. There are a few quite creative folks. A number of the trailers and cabins were really fine. But the people were sitting on their decks, barbequing, doing care, and washing cars without a stitch of clothing. We are bordering on sensory overload now.
Getting back to the shore, we chose to shower. Between nerves and our hike, we had worked up quite a sweat. The brain has now gone dead. It can’t take anymore.
After our refreshing shower, Mother Nature chose to send some thunder boomies in. We wondered what nudists do when it rains. After all, there is no clothing to get http://wnude.com . But we soon learned that it is cold, and whether or not it rains hard enough can hurt. Plus our towels (towels are our friend we were told) would get wet. So we joined everyone in Keys Hall. It was becoming close to the membership societal hour anyhow. While waiting, we spoke to http://cutenudist.com . Since the brain is already dead, it didn’t register that we were talking to an individual who could very well be our grandma and she is naked.
It was at the social hour the final hurdles were broke. Outside we could maintain our space and the invisible barrier, but here we were in extremely close proximity to nude guys, women, and children.
Everyone was getting ready for the luau, but sadly we needed to leave and get back home to our daughter. After smelling the pig roasting all day long, it was a disappointment not in order to stay.
Seriously, following the initial anxieties wore off, which really did not take long, we had an enjoyable and relaxing day. All of the members were really friendly and could not wait to brag about their club. The majority of our dread was more on what to expect compared to the nudity aspect although body acceptance is probably the hardest part of a societal nude environment. I did overlook my pockets.
Then it was back to the car and what the hell?? We got to put clothing on. That sucks.