(Sussex, England) to Petts Level where there is a beach with the remains of a petrified woods.
Knowing that my wife wouldn’t manage to resist paddling in the sea when we reached fucking on the beach had packed towels in a rucksack along with our lunch.
Nearly as soon as we approached Hastings in our auto the sun came out as though to make http://cutenudist.com of the weather forecast of a warm but overcast day. We had walked far before it was really rather hot. There are coves at the base of the cliffs but we usually prevented the steep climb essential to reach them (they are now inaccessible as coastal erosion has made the cliffs dangerous). Yet my wife could see the sea and wanted to reach it! We follow ed a path which seemed to be leading in the correct course and this brought us to the very top of a wooden staircase. Nevertheless there was a sign which warned that on the seashores one might encounter naturists … My wife said it was a shame to turn back now.
Fully being a hot day there was quite numerous folks already in the cove. One end was clearly a suntrap and was crowded – chiefly with naturists as far as we could tell from a distance. We made our way to a less crowded http://yzaxe.com and put down our towels to make the pebbles more comfy to sit on while we ate our lunch. I took off my teeshirt and my wife surveyed the shore. She said it was a shame we had come unprepared but did I believe her panties would look as a bikini. I said that her knickers would probably pass but I wasn’t confident about her bra. She agreed and quickly took off her skirt. After pausing she then took off her blouse and her bra. 
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Check itOn holiday in France she had regularly gone topless so this wasn’t particularly astonishing. I do not usually wear anything under short pants so I asked her if she minded if took off my shorts since it was so hot, She said that was OK so we sat and ate our lunch with me bare and her wearing only her knickers.
After lunch my wife began to get uneasy. The sea was calling … It was noticeable that at our end of the shore rather a lot of women who sunbathed topless put on their tops to walk down to the ocean to swim; equally women and men who were sunbathing naked replaced their costumes before walking to the ocean. My wife then took off her knickers and asked if I needed to really go in for a swim. She said she would need to keep her knickers dry as she couldn’t walk back up the staircase in a skirt without wearing knickers. Walking down that beach hand in hand with my beautiful naked wife is one of my happiest and proudest memories. After swimming we sunbathed some more and then after a second swim it was time to continue our walk. That was our first visit to a clothing optional beach.
We’d previously visited on a few occasions a spa using a sauna where costumes weren’t worn so this wasn’t a instance of the very first time naked in public but it absolutely was the first-time outdoors. Since then we have visited French clothing optional beaches but my wife prefers to put on a bikini (or at least the bottom) while I normally go bare. On one occasion we had gone out on a boring day and been surprised when it turned hot and again my wife had stripped happily as it was the only way she would be able to swim. I do not comprehend why she prefers to wear a costume but I cherish the memory of that day in Fairlight Cove.