The sun is out today. Finally. After what seems like weeks of straight rain. I think I shall indulge in a favorite of mine – naked sunbathing. I can’t be the only person to enjoy this particular pastime. Feeling the warmth of the sun kissing each and every inch of my naked splendor. Lazily lounging; limbs shifting. Ever reaching toward the sunlight. The slight and occasional tease of a breeze.
There’s something sensual about it. Erotic. And. I like it. Love it, in fact. I revel in sensuality. I didn’t always have the freedom to do that. Not so much because of me as my circumstances. But life changes and so do our circumstances and I now have the freedom to express that aspect of myself that is so very inherent in me. Am encouraged to do so, in fact.
Now. What to do about the new neighbor? Who is elderly. Possibly a little perverted, even. I must admit a for part of me, exhibitionist that I am, giving the old guy a secret thrill has a certain appeal. Then again, I might just go around to the other side of the house.
I wouldn’t want to have to do naked CPR.
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Kerry Lauerman
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I once spent an entire week completely starkers at a Jamaican resort called Hedonism. Didn't don a stitch of clothing for seven whole days, and had the most fantastical time evah. And lots of others did the same. The thing was, there was so much diversity that after about the first two days I totally stopped noticing other people's bodies and became unconcerned about my own.
Have fun. Oh, and obviously...TTIWP (This Thread Is Worthless Without Pics)!
Rated.
While it's true that life reminds us daily that we should conform if we don't fit neatly into that round hole, I prefer to think of it as life offering us a choice.
And. Thank you.
I'm so with you on the no tan lines! And. I'm not so sure I can pull off a self portrait, lol. I'll have to ask the neighbor!