I'm not sure if this really counts but...
My ex and I had some nudist friends back in the day. We met them at a nudist get-together. When we first met my wife was still not so much into nudism; didn't like to get naked and avoided it. But our female friend was very open and confident with her nudity, and it started rubbing off on my wife. I noticed the difference from the first time they met; they were laughing and joking when I saw that my wife had opened her sarong and let her tits out. The second time we met up at a resort my wife just went full-on naked as soon as she saw her.
And so began our casual nudity experiences. Our friends started inviting us to their place. They lived the naked life. My wife was not used to that much casual nudity: the first time she was a bit shy; the second time she got naked as soon as she walked through the door and sprawled out on the couch - I think at that point she had started shaving - with no inhibitions. We just got used to always being naked around each other and it just became natural.
For my wife, casual nudity started spilling into everyday life. She started staying naked when her Mom came over. And then when our niece came over. If it was someone else, like a friend, she'd just put on a long T-shirt, and because she had big boobs, it was obvious. People have seen her walking around our house naked with blinds open. She has answered to door naked. Casual nudity just kinda became part of her everyday life.
Ironically, I never became a big fan of casual nudity as much as she did. I liked the outdoors and being naked around different people; she liked being naked around our friends or relatives.
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