The beaches in the sun. The feeling of the atmosphere on my body and 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 supposed to be be. Without a soul to care. their were hundreds others around
but they also were swimming carefree in this marvelous spot, watching schools of fish swim by, and talking to each other like they were best friends. Others were out walking on nudism porn of the beach.
We were talking and unashamed, floating and swimming easily in the wonderful azure waters of the bay, the sun warming us with its intense life giving rays from above. Gone were the issues I have had in yesteryear with a swimsuit filling up with air and sand and binding in the worst potential of ways. It was wonderful not to have to sit down in a soggy swimsuit for a change. Walking down the shore couldn’t have been easier because even though we all appeared a little different, we were all really the same, without any racial, social or sexual obstacles to beat.
My wife on the other hand was a little uneasy to say the least. In my heart I know she’d have loved it if she would have tried it, but there were too many issues for her to conquer before she could vindicate dropping her body armor. Should you enjoy 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 awful, and seeing it’s a sin,or something. ( I don’t really know anyplace that this is backed up by http://beach-patrol.biz !)
You could say she is a little set in her ways or a little hard headed. You could say she just thought bare was indecent and lewd, and consistently sexual in content. I must confess I believe it’s a shame that 90% of the worlds people are driven by these same miss guided principles. I guess I’m lucky to join the 10% or so who may be slightly more receptive to these not so new ideas.
The Natural One