We met two girls from Riga who told us that they’d located a nude beach on the coastline. They said that ever since that time they’d been sunbathing there, and, according to them, they were enjoying their time considerably. My friend had always been a reckless girl, and so she managed to talk me into trying out this type of beaching during some hours. The next day we met those two women while having our breakfast and asked them how we could get to that nude beach. Having got all the mandatory info we took off and headed straight there.
I should mention that the way to the seashore was quite long and tangled, and I fully relied on my friend who seemed to guide the way unhampered in strict accordance to the directions given to us during the breakfast.
For those who have ever been to this place you should be aware that the seashore there consists mainly of dunes, that is the shoreline is presented by hills and hollows which make this beach an excellent area for peaceful pastime, much from the opinion of strangers. This made the issues still more complicated for us. Sure enough, we couldn’t have walked around looking behind each dune in hunt for nudists. But we were blessed. When we reached the place of our destination we saw a girl at some space coming out of the water absolutely naked. Being quite sure that we have found the nude beach in question, we positioned ourselves for sunbathing in a sand hollow and got stripped. The weather was anything but hot, and so we had been simply playing cards and sunbathed for a while. Finally the moment arrived when my friend and I started to get interested- after all, that was our introduction one a nude beach, and we’d managed to see only russian nudism ! We chose to go bathing, and look for some more nudists. Also that we heard some voices not really far from us.
When we showed up from our hideout and began walking in http://antinude.com of water which was some 500 feet away. Our neighbors were our first disillusionment. In the nearest hollow we saw a young couple spending their time sunbathing. The guy was wearing his swimming trunks, and the girl was topless. Having determined that it is a small flock that’s not a black sheep, we walked on- I am reminding that both of us were naked. You have to have figured by now that on our way towards the water we hadn’t met a single nude person. Instead, our parade created a accurate uproar. Almost all the male residents of the shore decided that this was the ideal moment to take a refreshing dip into the water. I made the last few strides with the feeling of losing my consciousness; our defiling was beginning to remind a free strip show. The last straw was that when we eventually reached the water we saw the girl whom we thought we’d seen before bathing bare. She was wearing a swimsuit which was only the skin color! But this way or that, it was her whom we felt somehow comfortable with, so we approached her and asked where the nude beach was. Luckily, she knew that area and gave us the precise directions. It turned out that we took a wrong turn while trying to find the nude beach and rounded right in where routine beachers from the nearby hotel were spending time sunbathing. So, this is the narrative. It is quite humiliating, but however, it’s enjoyable.
During that trip we managed to locate the nude beach after all; we spent wonderful time there and even got acquainted with some native people.
By the by, those folks were fairly acceptable, without any abnormalities or something, as a form for your vote outlet. I am not saying that after this my encounter in nudism I became a true devotee of naked beaching, but if there I were to choose between sunbathing wearing a swimsuit or naked, I am most likely to select the latter.