Art
I enjoyed posing for my husband and had enjoyed my nakedness on the beach, which was such an exciting thing to have happened. Sadly the only ones to witness my husbands fumbling with my bikini ties were the dog walkers.
When we explored a bit more of ‘our’ beach we found that it was adjacent to a camping site that was only just open being early in the season. It fronted onto the beach and was quite large. The entry point to the beach was not maned so we took a look inside and soon realised that it was a naturist site, not so much because of naked people but more to do with various signage referring to nude and textile which we had learned were terms used by naturists.
My husband suggested that we might like to have a go at naturism which would mean that I could be naked all day as could he. This was, perhaps a plan for the future because we had paid up for our stay and we’re not rich enough to throw away what we had paid for. At the office of the naturist camp we were invited to spend a day at the camp checking the amenities, which were considerable. Bars, shops and lots of different sports. There was a building that catered for body pampering like massage and saunters etc. The cinema was open air and also encompassed a stage, which I was to come to know when I started doing some modelling for an art group.
But first things first. Whilst wandering round the camp site we met several people, mostly wearing some clothes, just the occasional nude person. We were becoming a little self conscious about our nudity until we were assured by a resident that it was normal for the locals to be dressed some of time at this time of year because they found it a bit too cool for them. As we came from England it was just right for us and as my sun tan was booming along nicely I wanted to maintain it and no better way tha spending some time totally exposed.
One gentleman who we met ran the art group and told us that if we were interested we could become members and join classes with a special pass that he could get issued for us at the main gate. My husband is no artist but I have got a little talent. He said that we could come along and try it if we liked.
Here I am maintaining my sun tan.
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