My initial visit to a club was when I was still married to my first wife. I learned of a club near where we lived, so I contacted it and received an invitation to visit.

My wife was a little reluctant and agree to go only if she had the option of not undressing if she did not believe it was right. I agreed.
When we arrived at the club, it was unsatisfactory, to say the least. It was little more than a few older mobile homes scattered around in a wooded area. Worst of all, there were only five individuals there, and they were all males! Three adult men and !
They were naked, and greeted us warmly and invited us to “get comfortable”, which I’ve come to comprehend is Nudist-Talk for “take your clothes away_. I did undress, but my wife did not. The men promised us they were anticipating some “families”, and that would mean women, of course, so we stayed and waited.

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However , if no others arrived, my wife was getting fidgety and believed most awkward being completely clothed with six nude males, so we were preparing to leave. I did go to the pool, which was no more than a stock-watering tank and needed to cool off before leaving. Since the others were quite a ways away, my wife got her courage up and quickly stripped-off her clothes and joined me.
When we got out of the water, I told my wife I’d meet her at the car after telling were leaving. To my surprise, she went with me and was nude before these other men for a number of minutes before we did leave.
The guys were experienced nudists and didn’t stare at her, but the lads were less able to conceal their interest in looking at her, but to her credit, she handled it very well.
Unfortunately, that was our only visit to a nudist club collectively because we moved from that area shortly later. I wonder whether any others have had similar encounters.

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