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Nudony

08-18-2005, 05:21 PM

Wow...I have several...but here goes my favorite (which I believe I've shared before...).

In order to understand the dramatic impact (on me) of my story, I should first explain that up to that particular day, my wife had very rarely gone completely nude at a resort; and even when she did, it was briefly and only if there was no one in close proximity. Then, one weekend, I was invited over by some out-of-state nudist friends. The evening prior to leaving, my wife and I got into an argument as to the distance we'd have to travel just to "get naked with a bunch of strangers" (in retrospect, I did unintentionally fail to tell her it was a five-hour drive). We still left the next morning; and she gave me the cold shoulder the entire trip. When we finally arrived, she turned to me and told me very coldly: "And don't even expect for one second that I'm going to get naked!" I was a bit floored, but I decided to make the most of it. We arrived, and were greeted by a house full of friendly nudists. We were shown the changing room, and I proceeded to undress as well a my daughter. I looked at my wife, who gave me a cold look before pulling out a sarong and completely wrapping herself in it. I went into the living-room, and one of the nudists I knew called me out to the pool; my daughter saw another child and went off in his direction. Next to the living room was the kitchen; 4 or 5 nude women were in there, cooking and laughing. One of them recognized my wife, and called to her, asking her to help them out with the preparations. my wife simply nodded and walked towards them, as I walked out into the pool area.

About an hour went by, as I sat by the pool, socializing and keeping an eye on my daughter and her new friend. I would occasionally hear laughter coming from the kitchen; I figured my wife was probably sitting in a corner, minding her own business, still irrate. And then I heard her voice: "Dinner is ready!" Surprised, I turned my head and saw my wife, and my jaw dropped. She was standing in the doorway, completely nude, with a big wide smile on her face! I was floored! I walked into the kitchen, where my wife was fixing plates for all the people there, without a trace of self-consciousness. She then fixed me a plate and I asked her, pretty much stunned: "Errrrhh...where's you sarong?" She simply laughed and replied: "Oh...I don't even know...but it doesn't matter; I don't need it!" I went back to the pool with my plate and ate. A few moments later, my wife came out and sat next to me. She then proceeded to apologize for giving me the cold shoulder; and I apologized for failing to tell her everything about the trip. After sitting for a while, I asked her: "Soooo...how did you end up naked?" She simply smiled and replied: "We were in there just joking and having fun...first I forgot I was mad; then it just felt right to get nude-I didn't really think about it!" I gave her a hug, and we sat silently by the pool, nude and happy until we were called inside for dessert. My wife stayed nude for the remainder of the evening; looking at her socializing with the other people and playing with our daughter, you would have never thought that just a few days earlier, she found it impossible to be completely nude with someone sitting or standing next to her. And to conclude this story, she never did find her sarong!

Too bad it didn't stay that way...