Since my early teens, I have always loved the feeling of swimming and sunning nude.

And lots of late nights, after the remaining part of the family had gone to bed, I would gently ease ito the pool for a skinny dip. It turned out to be a marvelous natural high.
Interestingly enough, I chose to attend faculty at UC San Diego.

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So, I understood right then and there where I would be taking the majority of my study breaks.
I have to say, though, that I experienced what I’d anticipate is a standard degree of trepidation when confronted with a first-time nude beach encounter. I recall going to the shore several times, and staying clothed, attempting to decide whether I was “safe”. I saw that the beach was huge and spread out such that one could very much maintain a sense of having “personal space”, at what felt like a comfortable distance from other beach-goers whose motivations for being there might be significantly less than innocent. Finally, the lure of what I had in the rear of my head always wanted to experience won out, and one day I took my new boogie-board down to beach, and without hesitation lost my swimsuit.
I ran down to the water, still a little nervous, trying not to make eye contact with the few people that were nearby. I plunged into the waves, and immediately realized I was having the time of my entire life.
I worn out after some time, and decided to head back up to the beach. Feeling more relaxed and assured now, I looked around at a number of the others present.
After a minute or two of nervousness, I immediately determined that this was basically a public place, and going nude was my pick, and that I could not really stop anyone who needed to look at me from looking.
I was pleased when it turned out that my fellow nude folks behaved exactly as I had figured they’d. And my attitude toward the naked encounter is pretty much the same now — taking off my clothing is a choice I make, but I can not control what you do. Should you would like to look, go right ahead and look, but I trust that you will not harass or otherwise act distastefully.
To this very day, my recollections of my many, many nude excursions to http://nudismphotos.net are some of my finest memories. In recent years, I’ve been land-locked, so to speak, near Sacramento, but it’s always been in the back part of my head to return to Black’s. I’d also like to look at San Onofre.

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