Naked in public an nothing was weird

I Spent The Afternoon Naked In Public And There Was Nothing Weird About It

I stripped down and came out of the washroom naked apart from my backpack, which I used to carry my notebooks and recording equipment. Of course, this was mildly awkward at first—her giving me a full frontal behind the counter, middle-aged men waddling passed me with their guts over their crotch, young people walking around dripping wet, and me, just standing there, dick swinging in the breeze.

The funny thing was, after about 10 seconds, the shame of being naked completely disappeared. It didn’t take long before I was outside with a widened stance, fists on hips, soaking in the shear child-like joy of public nudity.

The park was tucked away in the back roads of East Gwillimbury, not 20 minutes from where I lived, though I had neglected to check it out until now.

Source: Plaid Zebra

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  1. sassycoupleok says:

    We enjoy our membership and friends so much at Oaklake Trails we have purchased a lot so we can build a cabin/house there which will enable us to spend more time doing what we enjoy most and that is living clothesfree.

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