Subsequently in late 2011 came the sudden demand for a no-fault divorce. By https://rudefly.net of the year I was single.
A 64 year old man, abruptly alone, after 36 years of marriage.
In mid-June arrived an e-mail from California with just a date plus a hyperlink, no explanation whatsoever. Yet understanding who sent it, I had the immediate suspicion that it was an “I dare you” sort of thing.
On the page, next to the date in the email was “Open House”.
the “House” page disclosed it was a “Nudist Park”. No question about it, a challenge had been issued to me.
With brianna beach teacher clicked on the “information” link as well as a series of emails were exchanged. I should visit the office first to enrol and show ID. Nudity was NOT optional.
I should call before leaving house and make use of the call button in the security gate. Eventually, challenge ACCEPTED.
Well, the adjustment to seeing nude people and BEING SEEN NUDE by people took about 20 seconds. By the time that I got to the office to enroll, I was feeling quite at home and comfy. I took a solo walk-about of the main area to get my bearings and locate where most important places were. Found an open place in the “common area”, set down my chair and created a “house stage” from which to begin my venture.
First observation, these folks take their volleyball serious. A quick shower and then splash. It was incredibly wet and cooling. Afterward came the shocking realization, I, an old man, was really skinny dipping for the very first time!
Back home, the hunt began. But the AANR hunt yielded nothing within an hours drive. Oh dear me.
Expanding the radius to two hours distance produced a club in the Canton-Akron area, “Green Valley”.
Another “day trip” verified it, I was a “Naturist”.
Then arrived the frustration. https://nudist.best realized I would be a Naturist, but largely stranded at home, with no place relatively close to travel to a lot of times a year. I am only able to hope that “some day” )
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