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Frustrated nudist

I love being a nudist. You hear people talk about dreams in color, or dream in a specific language or with Speilberg dreams? Now I dream naked. I see a field or a stream, or rock in the sun, or a backyard and I just want to be naked.

As a child I would go naked as much as I could. Mom would catch me and tell me to get dressed. Then I would go in the sun yard when no one was home. Once I had my driver's license, that is, when open nudism for me. I could go on a beach where there were others who, like me, do not like sand in their suits.

When I married, my wife thought it was great, I enjoyed it, but it has never really tried. She likes nudity in the right place at the right time, but rather private. I've been to many nudist places and done a lot of private skinny dipping (not as much fun as when with someone). We even had a house mate, who I'm going naked was the matter. But that's another story.

I have never seen, "the perfect body" by what you see in the printed magazines. Instead, you see perfect body with imperfections. Better still, you see perfect people, always comfortable with theirselves and meeting with others in the same boat. Nudists are social, caring and loving people. I recommend it.