Nudist Campground.
Girlfriend and I were in our early 20s. I found out about a nudist camp about an hour and a half away, and talked her into going. The place felt a little weird because we were by far the youngest people there, there were maybe a dozen nightly tent campsites but most people there had sites for the summer with trailers on them. The guy running the place was in his late sixties.
Girlfriend took her top and shorts off but wouldn't take off her panties. We walked toward the edge of the property where nobody was around. I was able to talk her into taking her panties off. On the way back she was going to put her panties back on, but decided to run in the bathroom first. She gave me some stuff to hold onto, including the panties. When she got out, I refused to give them back and told her she was walking back to the car naked. She was a little mad about it, but she did it. On the way back a couple stopped us to talk, and I stood behind her, put my arms around her and held her hands to keep her from covering up. The guy was definitely leering at her a bit.
Afterward, she admitted it wasn't bad. By the end of the weekend, she was sunbathing on the little pond beach with her legs spread while men were coming up and talking her. There was no doubt that I wanted more of that.
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