My first time storyline is a bit unique, at least in some manners.

I’m 37, and 7 years back I was leaving my job, and went to Happy Hour with some coworkers. By the end of the evening, it was down to me, Ron and Shelly, both of whom I worked with.
We were talking about all kinds of things, and somehow it came up that they both sleep nude. They inquired if I did, and I said yes I did, while I didn’t. I do not know why I said that – I think I did not want to seem game. I stayed in touch with both of those two, we were all close friends. 3 years after that, I moved in with my b/f, and I was telling Ron in an email that the bedroom was freezing. He replied back “I reckon you can’t sleep nude anymore afterward”. I’d forgotten all about that whole Happy Hour discussion, and I could not believe he remebered! I said something like “Yes, too chilly in my new position”, at least understand I was being truthful. 2 years ago, I broke up with that b/f, and was quite depressed. In an email attempting to cheer me up, Ron said (among other things), “Now you can sleep bare again”. Once again, I could not believe he was still talking about it.
I found myself really happy that a man was thinking of my body – not that I had feelings for Ron, nor he for me, it merely being alone and sad, it was nice that a male was talking about my body. I actually wanted to keep the bare discussions going, so I started making up stories about being naked around my flat. It was interesting to discuss, but strangely, I was not really doing any of it. Finally, I did start to sleep nude, and adored the feeling once I woke up, and had sheets touching every element of my body. I got real curious what it’d be like to be nude around others.

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I found a place that held monthly pool parties in the nude. I was exceptionally nervous at first, but they promised me that what ever state of dress I felt finest with was fine. as soon as I got there, I chose to keep my suit on at first. I chatted with some people, and it felt very comfortable. In certain ways, I felt dense being dressed. Then low and behold who do I see, but my old pal Shelly from that famous Happy Hour. I’ll never forget it, was totally nude and had a big smile. She looked so beautiful, so joyful, so uninhibited – she was everything I was hpoing to be. It was so distinct seeing someone from my “regular” world bare.
At that stage, I was overcome with a desire to reveal my body, so off went the suit, and I ‘d the best time of my own life! Everyone was so open and entertaining, and I loved the feel of being bare and free. Shelly presented me to some people she knew, we all had an excellent time. Since then I’ve been a regular at those pool parties and other nude events. It gave to work out more, and get toned up. I am in the very best shape of my entire life, am closer to Shelly then ever, and even found a distinguished man. And it was all because I was frightened to say I slept with my clothes on 7 years ago :).

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