I met a young man. Yes, I guess you could say that we’d only just begun by then; he hadn’t even began wooing me. And somehow at a specific moment we found ourselves by the beachfront. Not a soul around, waves pounding against the seashore, the moonlight in the skies.
Why don’t we take a plunge? – he says to me. But we haven’t got neither swimsuits nor towels with us, I say. He: look what a great evening, the water is so war, it will be a sin to miss this chance. We could swim naked! Well why not, I presumed. The weather was really exceptional, warm and all. And though the moon was beaming, the shore was poorly lit as the moon was not full. I shook off my slippers, afterward removed my jeans, undies and took off in the direction of the water. He follow ed me, but at some distance and to the side.
So there we are, swimming and keeping the proper distance. Having had enough of this we made it to the coast. I was leading again, and he was following me. I looked back to see him and though it was nearly pitch dark I thought I caught a glimpse of his natural ‘body’s reaction’, also it might sound foolish, but it made me feel joyful!
We dressed somehow and continued walking in our wet tees. After that we bathed by nighttime several more times.
Then he began trying to persuade me to proceed to the shore during day. He’d say that we kinda learnt everything we could about night bathing and now it was a new challenge for us to do it during the daytime. I kept on saying no because I was actually embarrassed by the idea of undressing in broad daylight, but I really wanted to go.

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Check itAfterward I made up nudist photos family to do some ‘practicing’ during the day all by myself to begin with. I discovered a rocky shore with huge rubbles that I could leap from one to another. And so I started leaping. When I moved so far from the shore to be sure that no one sane would follow me here I stopped and got naked. Stark naked. I do not understand why, but I was literary trembling then. The sense of being totally naked outside was intoxicating, and I attempted not to think about the likelihood of somebody else’s arriving to where I was.
I had a novel with me, so I found a bigger and much more comfortable debris, lay on it and started reading and having some remainder in general. The sun was shining, the waves were lapping against the shoreline, the shoreline was merging into space, small yachts and motorboats took their lazy ramble over the waves. The feeling was calm and relaxing, and little by little I started to feel more comfortable. After a while I felt the need to pee. It was then that I recalled about the article I once read about an experiment carried out on a group of people to whom it was implied to pee inside their pants for a significant amount of cash. Regardless the amount was really impressive, no one could bring themselves to do this. Same occurred to me: I slid off the debris, squatted and simply couldn’t do it! And I really needed to After all, I could go a bit further and do my thing hiding behind the rubbles. But I felt inexplicably uncooperative. So I put on my pants, then lowered them and allow the conditional reflexes take over. While I squatted there relaxed doing my thing I was looking at the motorboat anchored at some distance. That was when I believed I saw something flashing in the motorboat. In a blink of an eye I drew a picture in my head with somebody armed with a spyglass overlooking my escapade. I felt like I bit off more than I could chew, I gathered my things and dressed up in no time, and at present I was gone with my heart still thumping in my ears.
After that I guessed another couple of sorties which were managed with far more calm. In the end I granted to go to the shore together with the young man. It was not half as frightening as I ‘d imagined it to be, as the shore was deserted and there was no one but us there. We went there for some more times, and it was only once that we happened to meet a few other folks there, but I never experienced such powerful emotions again.
My friendship with the young man in question ended up rather unfortunately, but I think that’s a whole new storyline.