I’d made my first visit that feeling would be dispelled, but how was I ever going to get

around it even enough to let me make that first visit? Afterward I started to reason in this manner. Don and I
have an extremely joyful marriage. We had shared good and bad, and called t
he major choices together
and he hadn’t ever requested me to do anything that was incorrect or extremely disagreeable. Accurate I had not
Needed to do some things at first

I remember my first airplane ride at his insistence

but it
usually turned out that I enjoyed it in
the end. Then, too, this matter meant a good deal to him, I
could see that, and I ‘ve always kept it’s a poor wife who will not give her husband’s
requests and want at least one attempt.
Although I didn’t discuss it with him, I was secretly worried th
at I wouldn’t be as attractive to
him as I ‘d been, compared with all the wonderful figures I was sure must be there. I afterwards found
the response to that one in the standard human mixture of human body that was symbolized

the
Wonderful Average like myself, with a
sprinkling of both better

than and worse

than in the bargain.
But the temporary solution I discovered was the security I believed our marriage was based on more
than physical attractiveness and that if I did fall a little short on that, our mutual love and
u
nderstanding would even the score. Yet, being a girl, I began to watch the additional
potatoes and ice cream, and found those impossible ten minutes for a little exercise.
I must admit I wondered a bit about the form of folks I was going to meet, half e
xpecting some
“peculiar” bohemians out of the pages of a Greenwich Village novel. I eyed the Marys, and
Hanks, and Joes we met with the most serious suspicion that is fairly amusing to me now that I have
come to know them better

Mary, the kindergarten teacher
, Hank, the local optometrist, and
Joe, the patent

Lawyer. I was considerably relieved to find I did not have to put my clothing in limbo, hence

to talk, until we were prepared to leave, and was mighty happy to place some of them on again when
my shoulders started to burn.
I had one fairly foolish notion which I got from looking over
some images of the early camps and parks. Almost every second image showed a shivering
nudist being doused with cold water from a bucket by helpful friends, or a few industrious souls
exe
rcising madly under a broiling sun. I made up my mind that if such was the case, there I
would draw the line.
Neither Don or I enjoyed the idea of being herded into any sort of planned diversion, and it was a
pleasant surprise to discover no one anticipated you
to do anything except only what you wanted to do.
If we looked inclined to talk, there was usually someone to talk to, and we did not once feel left
out, for there were lots of invitations to join the volleyball game or badminton or whatever
was going. I
permanently stepped down from volleyball after several unsuccessful attempts to get the
darn thing over the internet, but Don adores it. It was a wonderful feeling to meet entirely new folks,
and enjoy fresh interests and actions. By the time we were loving “sec
onds” in java at
dinner that first evening, we no longer felt like awesome

comers. There were no cliques to crash, and
with everyone on a first name basis there was no ice to be broken. That is certainly a curious thing you
have to experience to believe, but there is
a friendliness about nudists which you find in no other
group. As for Don and I, we’ve come to count our fkk friends among our closest. They
wear http://x-nudism.com/demo2.php .
But so much for me and my experiences. I expect they helped. Now, if I may make a suggestion


since it is still not quite the season for all the camps and parks to be open, why do not you attempt
your hand at truly being a naturist in the seclusion of your own house. After all, charity isn’t the only
Matter that starts there. Try sleep nude, should youn’t alrea
dy

After you get used to it you
won’t desire to sleep any other way. That is the first easy step. Subsequently, when you have your shower
or bath, don’t grab for a robe except for comfort, of course

do your nails or set your hair or
whatever. I believe that you’ll enjo
y it.
If you have been egged on to some thinning exercises by the fashion columns or helpful pals,
try them without clothes, it feels wonderful. Of course if all this is “old hat” to you, you’re half
Fkk already. That is all it really is, you know, s
ince it’s convenient and http://nudist18.com at times to
dispense with clothing

nudists do. We are not different from others, only more comfortable.
Well, I have to quit and get supper now. I hope I’ve been able to help a little. Try it out at home,
if you
Have not, and then tell your husband you will give it a try at camp this summer. I understand it will
bring you closer together than you have ever been, just as it did for Don and me, and you both
will be happy.
See you at the park this summer.
Sincerely,
Pam