I was in the US Army in 1969 stationed in Germany. I took an overseas out which allowed me to travel for up to a year and still fly home on a military flight. I hitchhiked around Europe and spent some time on Mykonos in Greece. This was right after the colonels took power and the government was quite repressive. I was at a public beach with a young California woman who calmly reached behind her back, undid her top and handed it to me to put in my pocket. I knew we were going to go to jail. The next day we learned of the clothing optional beach and went there. Women have the advantage. They can take off their top and be liberated. I guy either does or doesn't. There is no half way. That night none of the group sat down in the taverna. The next day the dark tanned woman that looked like she had a white bathing suit on the day before now had a painful bright suit.
When I came back to the states I went to several different nudist resorts. While in Florida I was a firefighter working 24 on 48 off. I got off at 8 and would be at Lake Como in an hour.
I now live in Michigan. I live on 10 acres and a 1/4 mile driveway with a clothing optional sign. The mail carrier caught me once in my normal outfit while working outside (shoes and socks, hat, and gloves). She calmly got the package out of the back of her car and gave it to me.
My wife sometimes goes topless or nude outside but not with other people. We often take a winter vacation to clothing optional beaches in Mexico or St Martin. She is clothing. I am optional. It doesn't bother her to be among nude people. It would be nice if she was as interested in being nude but after 24 years I doubt that she will change.
Peace,
Kzoobob
