Summer Nudism With Girls
A Nudist Democracy
Not all "nudity" needs to be "nudist" in a traditional sense to get our attention. Warm, humid nights, lots of daylight and many hours to kill sometimes leads teens to
experiment with recreational nudity, maybe the result of a double dare--or simply following through on natural impulses mated to newly erupting and rampaging hormones.
Many years later (for some of us) recalling these early forays into "coed" nudity with girls long lost (really--don't Facebook them. Just stick with the memories) become our treasured memories (the author Martin Amis says as
much). With the aid of our secreted shoebox collections or, in this case, fresh evidence, rekindling those times is like a soothing meditation.
Women I've kept up with or rediscovered through the internet pretty much agree. Our first forays into simply witnessing the other's flesh (and out in broad daylight) were both startling and vastly informative. How could the mere sight of a girl's nascent pubic hair (thanks to Greek statues and Playboy's then lack of coverage of this region, I didn't know women had pubic hair) was both exciting and absurdly discomfiting, but I quickly adapted to those facts of life and the many others that followed in quick order.
Relighting The Fires
It's odd how these many years later images such as these can strike all the same keys and evoke the same excitement. Many older couples whose love life began as childhood sweethearts say the same thing. In each other's mind they're still those nubile beings and, when the lights go out, it's those memories that light the fires they first discovered in each those many years ago. Summer Nudity Girls