I became a naturist in a totally feminist fashion – all due to a man.
When he told me that he believed that genuine nude beaches were the best, my initial reaction was, “Um, hell no. Wtf?!”
Roughly 24 hours later, I was standing on a nude beach, having been dragged there. I was really tired, due to the dragging and whatnot. We were camped out near a group of naked strangers, most of whom were middle-aged Ukrainian men. They were busy roasting something over an open fire. A couple of little boys, also naked, really wanted to be part of the roasting experience. “Alright, who farted?!” One of the naked men yelled. “If you little bastards are going to cook, you’ll need better manners!”... Read More.
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