Several years ago, when I was just starting to

investigate social nudism, I was travelling across the state for a meeting or something. My route took to a nudist resort that I’d wanted to visit. So I called ahead and arranged for a tour. I pulled off the main highway, and down the ever increasingly smaller road. I was not wearing much to begin with, and pulled off the remainder about half way down the little road. Finally I reached the entry, and pulled in to a parking space in front of the office.

Since this was a nudist resort, I saw no need for clothing, and got out of the car, and walked into the office completely naked. I walked in to locate the guy supporting the desk was clothed, in addition to the two couples in line ahead of me. I felt extremely NEKKID! He finished with the first couple and we grinned at each other as they departed. The guy asked if I was the one there for the tour. He said there would be someone here soon. I was a bit nervous, but no one seemed to care that I was naked.

A few seconds later, I heard something outside the door, and turned to look. In walked a family of five. Husband and , with their three children two boys and a girl that were between 18 and 16. All five of them were fully naked and barefoot just like me. It made me feel a good deal better. My tour guide showed up shortly after that, and we were gone.

It turned out to be a strange experience, but I remember it well.

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