How I found the marvels of nudist lifestyle

I made the decision to discuss my first experience with nudism for a very simple reason. I’m confident that there are many girls as well as women who feel like I felt and who aren’t completely certain whether nudism is something for them. I’m here to let you know that it’s but one of the best things on the planet and that everyone should at least give it a go. But, let us start from the beginning.
I was raised in a tiny English town with parents who loved me and still love me but who were raised very traditionally and who approached my upbringing with the same rigorous strategy they were given. They consistently stated that it did them no damage and that it makes up for a regular individual once he or she grows up. I had the misfortune (or, more precisely a fortune), of becoming best friends using a lady called Daphne very early in my life. Now Daphne grew up in a fairly liberal family and I always envied her. Whereas she went with her girlfriends on holidays, I needed to go with my parents, or at least up until I turned 18. This was the first time that I went abroad without them and I went with Daphne.
We went to Croatia, a little country in the Mediterranean where it still feels like it is not spoiled by mass tourism. It absolutely was Daphne’s idea and it was not until we got on the plane that she revealed her strategies. We were going to one of the nudist camps that Croatia was renowned for back in the day and where there are still great nudist camps. I was lost for words. I really had no notion that Daphne was into this and as it turned out she was not. It was her very first time too. She just believed it’d be a interesting idea. It simply goes without saying that I was mortified, but the sense of freedom of going to beachfront without my parents was intoxicating and I went along.
We made it to the camp late in the evening and we went to sleep straight away. The next morning, we were woken up by the scorching summer light and by amazing smells of the Mediterranean. We decided to be somewhat less adventuresome when we went to the reception and they told us that they have their own shore. We made a decision to get it over with immediately and we took off our clothes and did it. This really is how the day that changed my life began.
When we got to the beach, it was full of nude people old, young, married, couples, kids, you name it, they were there. I was so frightened that everybody will be looking at me that I almost fainted. But I understood that no one cared. Everyone was going about their particular company and we place our towels down to sunbathe. When I lay down, found the first reason why nudists do it. The feeling of warm sun all over your body, on your breasts and down lower was among the most amazing things I’ve ever felt. I am nearly embarrassed that I began getting aroused the second I felt the warm sun on my vagina, it was as if the sun was caressing me and touching me in all the proper spots.
Then, we went for a swim and that was when I found the second reason why nudists do it. The cool water, after all the warmth of the sun was only insanely pleasurable. I felt my nipples hardening in issue of zeptoseconds and this sudden change of temperature almost gave me an orgasm. The single thing better than that was when we got out of the clearest water I’ve ever seen, back under the sun. The slowly warming up of my entire body was entirely new to me, without the wet bikini clinging eternally. read was unbelievable. I actually think that if I’ve touched my clit, I would have come in a second. I managed to hold back, at least until we got back to our room.
It was literally the very best day of my own life.

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