The shores in the sun. The feeling of the air on my body as well as the coolness of the clear clean salt waters of the carabean ocean were beyond words. to walk in the most natural and free way possible, like it was meant to be be. Without a soul to attention. their were hundreds others approximately
but they also were swimming carefree in this marvelous area, watching schools of fish swim by, and speaking to each other like they were best friends. Others were out walking on the fine white sands of the beach. We were speaking and unashamed, floating and swimming easily in the lovely blue waters of the bay, the sun warming us with http://tetyk.com giving rays from above. Gone were the problems I have had in the past using a swimsuit filling up with air and sand and binding in the worst potential of ways. It was wonderful not to have to sit in a soggy swimsuit for a change. Walking down the beach could not have been simpler because even though we all appeared a little different, we were all actually the same, without any racial, social or sexual barriers to overcome.
My wife on the other hand was a little uncomfortable to say the least. In my heart I know she’d have loved it if she’d have attempted it, but there were too many issues for her to overcome before she could vindicate losing her body armor. If you like you could blame it on age, you can blame it on her self image.
You could say it is the taboos someone has drilled into her head for years, the body is poor, and seeing it’s a sin,or something. ( I do not actually know anywhere that this is backed up by facts!)
You could say she is a little set in her ways or a little hard headed. You could say she just believed naked was crude and lewd, and consistently sexual in content. I have to confess I believe it is a shame that 90% of the worlds people are driven by these same miss guided principles. http://nudist-photo.com guess I am blessed to join the 10% or so who may be a little more receptive to these not so new notions.
The Natural One